Nightmare in Castelia City

Chapter. 5 A Real Ghost

The sun is down caww! Do you think she'll come?  "If she wants to, she will. The Master never said that she was a threat after all. If she is curious, then she will arrive soon enough." Cawww! You think you're so sure, but may I remind you that she probably doesn't know where 18th street even is. 

"All part of the plan Murkrow. She is cunning, devious, and calm under pressure. Traits that the Master would greatly approve of. But we'll see if this Misdreavus is truly worthy of joining our cause."

Oh crap, oh crap, Oh $h^#! I've done it now.  I remember it, I remember what the note means, I wrote it, how could I not, but my body is limp on the floor unconscious, and I'm floating up here! 

It's true, It's really, REALLY TRUE! It's all real! I'm...really... a Misdreavus. I look at myself in the vanity mirror. The red eyes starting back look about right. Concerned for my well being. Am I going to be alright? 

Am I dead? Am I human anymore?! I ignored so much before, cause I thought this was all a dream, but it all makes sense now. The feeling I gotten after absorbing the fear of people, and pokemon. The unusual amount of detail around me that I wouldn't care about in a dream. The poisoning, and the taste of Pecha berries, coupled by the relief of flushing the toxins out of your system.

Even the weird fuzzy feeling I get when I go through walls, and floors. I need to calm down. I need to stop hyperventilating. I don't even NEED AIR! Every time I say something out loud, it sounds like combinations of Misdreavus's name.

I can't even talk like a human anymore. What else is different? Yesterday, I was...in the sewer right? I think I used Telekinesis on that Grimer to use his body as a shield to deflect poisonous gas. Maybe I should head back, and apologize to them.

I feel a little bad now. I guess in a way, I did help fix the tap water problem at least. That put a small smile on my face. Sigh, I have so many questions, and no one to...wait, there was one.

That Duskull from before mentioned meeting him somewhere. Where was it again? Uhhh, my head hurts. Come on, think, think... Oh right!? The Alley way where I bought the necklace from. I look down at my prone body to see it missing, and realize that I'm the one wearing it now.

This is all your fault you know. I pointed at my neck with one of my locks of hair accusingly. I was perfectly happy before I found you. I try to take the necklace off but as I grabbed a hold of it, I started to feel weak. I pushed past the pain, and managed to just get it over my head. 

How much does this thing weigh? It feels like it weighs a ton.  Something was wrong with me, and when I threw the necklace, I went with it. Iyaaaa! 

Where am I? Everything is red... I can't move. I want to get out. I want to get out! Pop! Just as suddenly, I pushed my way out, and noticed that the necklace was back on me. Where the heck was I? Great, that's another mystery to figure out.

Before I left, I was worried that all the noise I was making, would alert my mom, so I took the step of dragging my body back into bed. Easier said then done.

My body wasn't as heavy as my necklace for some odd reason, but it took me around 5 minutes of slowly pulling my body up to my bed. I resisted the urge to just say frick it, and levitate my body with telekinesis , since that is an attacking move I think, and might actually end with me becoming a ghost permanently.

I took the note out of my cold dead hands, and replaced it with a friendlier message that wouldn't make me faint again. Seriously! What was I thinking?! Red Ink! RED INK! Because of my sloppy writing, it looked like it was written in blood!

No wonder I fainted after finding out my eyes changed color supernaturally. I thought it was some kind of death threat before I passed out. I know better now, cause I have context!