Chapter 11

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We played video games for hours. Of course Ben won. He is basically from a game.

While we were playing a clown popped in. He wasn't your average clown though. He wore a black and white from head-to-toe and his black hair fell neatly down onto his neck.

He also had almost a cone like nose which had black and white .stripes going around the entire thing and I could easily see his sharp jagged teeth.

"Hey Laughing Jack." Ben said to the clown. "Got any candy?"

"Yep! Here!" Laughing Jack shouted.

"Oh, Raven, this is Laughing Jack."

"Hey." I whispered shyly.

"No need to be shy. I won't hurt you...unless you take my candy. I swear I won't hesitate to kill you immediately." He said.

"I-I-I w-w-won't." I managed to stutter out.

I was really afraid of Laughing Jack, more of intrigued. I was by everyone here, there were so many different people and they're all different.

I felt something fall into my lap and it was a bag of candy.

"THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!" I shouted excitedly.

Laughing Jack left shortly after that. Ben and I also continued to play games for another hour or so before we decided we ready for bed.

I quietly walked down the long dark hallway and into my room.

I flicked the lights on and right in front of me stood a Pikachu.

It wasn't a normal Pikachu. It was covered in blood and it's eyes were black with red pupils.

I gently bent down and called for him.

"Here Pikachu." I said quietly.

It slowly moved closer and nuzzled it's head against my hand.

"Where'd you come from?" I murmured as I picked him up and walked into the hallway with him.

I heard a sad voice calling, "BRVR."

I quickly followed the voice and what I found, once again, shocked me.

I was face-to-face with a boy who looked like 'Ash Ketchum' from Pokemon but this boy was different.

His clothes were black and white and his eyes were black with red pupils, just like the Pikachu's but bloody tears streamed from his eyes. But most unsettling, were his missing arms and his half legs.

You could see his raw bone and flesh. It appeared if his arms and legs were brutally ripped off. He looked so sad. It kind of made me want to ask but I knew I shouldn't.

"Is this your Pikachu." I asked.

"Ya,his name's BRVR."

His voice was so dull, sad, and depressed.

"Oh. I found him in my room." I said as I set BRVR down onto the floor and watched him immediately run over to the boy and jump into his arms.

"Thanks, I'm Lost Silver by the way."

And with that, he disappeared down the dark hallway.

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