I was bored to death and decided to play some Pokémon. I'm a huge fan of it, I have posters of each Pokémon with theirs names to remember sense there is so many, bed sheets of it, clothes, and even the trading cards. I also love stuff that's pretty old and vintage. Yesterday I walked pass a garage sale and saw that they had a old Pokémon. Game in the "free" bin. I took it so fast. I turned on my console and waited for the loading screen to be done.(You herd his story? Remember how the person was playing and saw him? Pretend that just happened in lazy)
I gripped on my console and I was sweating cold. I didn't know what to do but I didn't felt like turning the game off. The boy caught my attention... No arms or legs. The message board came up saying "He died." I was so confused. I took a deep breath and let it out. "Okay Who are you? I've known my Pokémon for 3 years and never have I seen you!" I yelled at the screen. If someone was next to me I would look dumb. I looked up to make sure no one walked in my room, I looked back down and the boy was gone. I finally turned off my console and stood up fast, before I could make a run for it the t.b went static. I looked back and the boy was there but he wasn't pixel as it showed on screen. "He died." The boy said once again before he teleported in front of me. I slowly walked back sweating the heck off.
"Who are you?!" I yelled. He laughed at me. "Lost Silver." He answered. I was right, he was never herd before on Pokémon. "I've never herd of you." I said as I began to shake. He grinned at me. "Why so scared?" He asked.
"Don't say it... Don't say it." I realized I said that out loud. "Say what?" He tilted his head a bit. "Non of your b-" His eyes... "Tell me." He said. "A loser.. They always called me a loser." "Who?" He asked. "Everyone." I whispered. "It's not like I can kill everyone although that sounds nice. I'll spare you." He winked at me then vanished.
Time passing by he visited a lot and we got closer. I thought being best friends was it but, I was wrong.
Lost looked nervous, a bit scared actually. He wanted to ask me something but I don't know what. "(Y/n) I like you! I always have!" He bursted out. I stood there speechless. "Will you date me!" He was looking down as he avoided eye contact. I smiled softly and hugged him. "Yes." I answered. Tears fell down his face. "Thank you!" He smiled at me.
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Creepypasta Zodiac book!!
DiversosHello there fellow hooman/Demon/Neko/Ghost or whatever you are. My very own Creepypasta zodiac book! I have nothing better to do and remind me if I forget your zodiac in one of the chapter!!