I stood still in surprise. I couldn't believe they needed MY help, after those 5 years after I left Team Plasma.
The invisible force wrapped around my neck. Just before my conscience hit ground, the force let go of my neck. When I saw light again, I saw N, in the state he was in 5 years earlier when I last saw him, a Mew, a Zekrom, and a Reshiram. This must be a dream.
N said, "Colress! Please save us!"
Then, Giratina appeared, "You can save them, or join them!"
"Don't join!"
"I hate to see you like this alone," I said. I turned towards Giratina, "I'm joining them."
Giratina nodded, "Very well then!" I saw my own body changing, to a corrupted version of me.
"Ī'm ßørrÿ.", I said to everyone before I awoken.
I awoken to see myself the same state I was in at the end of the dream.
N's past form looked at me with sadness. "Why? This will hurt all if us more than it will benefit me."
I saw my past form as well, it was gradually going transparent. After a while, it disappeared. N's past form disappeared as well.
I looked out the window to see a group of people twenty miles away, they thought I was murdered. Eventually, so did everyone else.
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Sorry if it's short. I'm just about to end this. Don't worry! I'll make a sequel! *or Prequel*
~XxPast_And_PresentxX
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أدب الهواة*a Pokémon creepypasta* A remake of an unpublished creepypasta called Insanity! Rights are still fluffing reserved! Cover is hand drawn by me! *I suck at drawing people, oh well*
