Psycotic

Angel Of Darkness (Book 2 of Psycotic)

                                                                   The moon salutes Lavender Town the Pokemon Tower is my favorite place at this town. I mean the fact that tons of dead Pokemon are in the tower! It makes you want to stay in it doesn't? OK, maybe not you. Maybe I love the place because I caused most of the Pokemon in there's death. The Lavender Town syndrome might be my cause to ... I have lurked around there allot. Heh. The people in Lavender Town are so screwed. As long as you don't live there you wont be trapped there. Every time the people of Lavender Town try to escape the place they find me with a devilish smile. 

                                                                   As I stare at the town the I feel a urge to kill. I head down to a house. The house had the usual purple wooden roof and the light brown wood walls. and the yellow corners. I slip through the wall and head to the top floor. One of the bedroom doors were slightly shut but completely. I push it open with one of my paws, my rings start to turn from blue to red. I smile when I see the sleeping face of a little boy. His happy face, his blond hair. The little boy is probably 7 from the looks of it. He is taking a breath about every 5 seconds. I step closer. His biggest fear is when his Rattata will die ... this is a common fear for trainers. I'll make him dream it and see it. I usually do't do this to little kids, but i don't care anymore.

                                                               I close my eyes and see what the boy was dreaming, he and his Rattata were on route 3 and training. Perfect. I jump in front of the boys Rattata. The blond  kid gasps and then smiles. Rave! Use Scratch! I dodge and jump on to Rave and rip into his stomach. The tan underbelly fur gets caught in my claws, the blood soaks my fur. As I rip the Rattatas organs out the boys smile fades and he starts to balling. After that the kid woke shot awake ... here's the funnest part. I have no idea how I do it but after the dream they see it.

                                                                   The kid grabs a pokeball and throws out a pokemon. A Rattata comes out, its fur is lood soaked, its belly had been riped, organs hangging out from the slash. The kid screames and runs out of the room. I smile. How can it get any better?