Short Pokemon horror stories

Moomoo milk

  All over many regions, there are farms of miltanks. Moomoo milk quickly grew more popular, so more and more trainers would go to these farms to get the milk. The miltanks weren't used for Pokémon battles, they just lived peacefully on a farm and would produce the moomoo milk the farmers needed to make money. It was a very good business to be in, and a peaceful one, too.
  Moomoo milk wasn't only being used for Pokémon, but many people enjoyed drinking it as well. It was just milk.
  One day on just one of the normal farms, there was an ekans that had snuck under the fence where the miltanks were being kept. It was a wild ekans, and didn't really care about where it was going or what it was doing. Ekans just slithered around until it suddenly felt a hoof stomp onto its tail.
  An innocent miltank didn't even see the ekans there, but the Pokémon instantly reacted to the pain and bite the miltank. It was instantly poisoned.
  Usually when a Pokémon was poisoned, it was just taken to a Pokémon center or used something like a berry or potion to heal it. Unfortunately, since these Pokémon never were in battles, they never needed to be taken to the Pokémon center or get treated. Instead, the farmer had no clue that his miltank was poisoned.
  As usual, he went around and got milk from each miltank so he could sell it. Business was going good as usual. Trainers would stop by and get the popular moomoo milk all day long. Once the day was finally over, the old farmer went inside to relax.
  Not much longer later, he turned on the tv to see a news report about several people dying of poising within the area. His eyes widened once the pictures were shown of the victims. They were all customers that had visited his farm that day. He tried to think to himself that it couldn't be real, but he could get into big trouble if it was actually his moomoo milk that poisoned the victims.
  He quickly ran outside and checked his miltanks as they all began to sleep. He couldn't figure out anything wrong with them. He knew that he definitely didn't poison them, but was it just a coincidence? He sighed and walked back inside and went to bed.
  The next morning, he was awoken by the sound of angry people yelling outside of his home. He instantly knew he was in trouble. He didn't mean any harm, but obviously something went wrong. It turned out that even more people were killed over night after drinking the moomoo milk from his farm.
  He covered his face with his hat, and quickly ran out the back door. There had to be something wrong with his Pokémon, so he bought as many antidotes as he could. By the time he snuck out, however, the crowed found him. He was beaten and bruised, and the crowed sent all of the miltanks free, leaving the poisoned miltank out in the wild.