My Creepypasta

Chapter 2: Getting my Pokemon

I step onto the gravel road, ready to start my journey. Today is the day I get my Pokemon! I'm so excited! I can't wait to see which one I get!

My mom yells at me through the window. "Have a great journey dear," she cries.

My feet pound into the ground as I sprint to Professor Oak,s. I think I might be late.

I finally arrive to find no one here. There is a Pokeball on the table. There seems to be a note attached to it.

It said:

Dear Ash,

You're late... You are SO lucky I was able to save a Pokemon just for you. It's an Eevee. It is a basic Pokemon. Enjoy your company and your journey.

Sincerely, Professor Oak

Why is there no one here? Did something cause Professor Oak to leave? I don't want to sit here and contemplate ideas of what might've happened. I can't think of any good ones. I decide to check the surveillance cameras.

On the little televisions, I noticed Professor Oak was studying Pokemon. Then, what I saw next completely terrified me. It was tall, black, and I don't know what Pokemon it was. The thing grabs Professor Oak and ties him up and gags him. I think it took his memories and knowledge. It started writing the note. It then lifted up Professor Oak and he started shaking and kicking. He made a face I've never seen him make before. True fear. That was it... The thing took him and I needed to find Oak. I switch to live mode and see what makes me almost wet myself. The thing was in the lab, waiting for something to happen.