It was my first day on the job. We head to the forest in order to take down all of the trees. Nobody really went in these woods very often anyway, so we figured we'd at least obtain as much wood as we could. The woods were silent and it felt like we were the only ones there. It was was pretty peaceful, but I knew that the destruction was soon going to begin. I knew that the forest was empty and I really needed the money, but I still felt bad for cutting down a huge chunk of the forest. I sighed and tried putting my feelings aside so I could just make the money I needed.
I started my chainsaw, along with some of the other guys. It was extremely loud and it sounded so violent but I kept thinking about the money to get it off my mind. They were just trees. I began to cut into my first tree slowly, making sure that it wouldn't fall in the wrong direction. I was surprised when I noticed that I actually wasn't doing too bad of a job. The tree fell over, then I continued to cut others.
It still felt weird cutting down the trees, but it didn't feel as bad as it did in the beginning. I felt like things were actually going good. I felt like a strong, hard worker. I had to admit that I really did feel like a man with that chainsaw in my hands.
I continued to cut down tree after tree until I began to hear a blood curdling cry. I felt myself begun to panic, thinking that one of the other workers had hurt themselves or something. That was before I heard one of them yelling at me to stop my chainsaw. I turned it off as quickly as I could, and realized that the chainsaw was covered in blood.
"That wasn't a tree!" Shouted one of them. "That was a sudowoodo!"
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Short Pokemon horror stories
FanfictionA collection of short Pokemon horror stories written by me. There are also a few creepy theories I thought of as well. Enjoy having your childhood ruined!
