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"Sonic? you okay?" Tails asked, flying into my room.
"no,' i told him.
So I told him about what happened with the computer game I found. He looked shocked at that, but listened closely to everything I said.
"Oh. Don't worry. nothing will happen to you. it's just a game. "All in your head."
"I hope you're right."
"Ain't I always?"
"Don't push it.."
Tails and I spent the rest of the day like any other. We went and kicked Robotnik's ass for trying to take over the world..
I sighed and laid back on my bed once we got home. Today had been long a tiring. I heard something move and set up in bed. I saw a pair of red glowing eyes in the darkness.
"Miss me?" a demonic voice asked.
Classic Sonic's POV
Don't ever play it..
I found out the hard way..
I got on Tails' computer cuz he let me. I found a computer game called Sonic.exe. I thought it sounded cool. A new game about us.
Oh how I was wrong..
I clicked on the game. The SEGA jiggle came, only it was red instead of blue and looked like it was dripping.. blood. Plus, it sounded demonic. That was... creepy..
The title screen appeared. Only.. the sky was a a gray color, the water was red, blood red, where it said SEGA 1991, now had SEGA 666. A mini-me appeared, same age and all, only his eyes were black with red puples. Blood dripped from his eyes.. A evil twisted smile appeared on his face.
"What the hell...?" I chocked out.
Something told me to stop playing, before I ever started, but at the same time, I wanted to continue. So I did. I hit start,
Three characters appeared. Tails, Knuckles, and Robotnik. I blinked, guess I had to pick one to play as. I picked Tails and the game
Life as an ExeChapter 1
Classic Tails' POV
"Hey Tails, where ya going?" a voice stopped from, JUST as I was about to walk out of the place.
I sighed and turned around and saw Sonic standing there. His black and red eyes glowed in the darkness that was around us. I flicked my twin-tails behind me.
"Out. Got a mission," I said, right to the point.
"Gotta go check up on the people in the city... See if they're planning anything."
"Want me to come with you?"
"Nah.. I'll be fine Sonic.."
I turned and walked off.
I walked in the city, keeping in the shadows so no humans would see me. Or any of none Exe for that matter. As I walked, I ran into a young brown fox, the same age as me. I stood up and looked at her.. She looked.. Pretty..
"Umm.. Sorry about that.." I said, holding out a hand.
"It's okay," she said, taking my hand as I helped her back up. "I wasn't watching where I was going. Sorry for running into you."
"It's fine..." I bit my lip as she looked up at me and gasped as
After the evil look-a-like of me left, did I try and get some sleep. He was only a thing from the game I played. He couldn't do anything to hurt me. So, why worry about it?
I woke in some kind of dark place. I stood up, looking around trying to see through the darkness that was around me.
"Hello?" I called out, hoping someone would answer me.
I got none. When I did, I zoomed off, trying to find anyone at all in this black nothingness. It felt like hours till I finally found anyone, but it wasn't in the way that I hoped. There, laying down on the ground were; M. Sonic, C. Tails, and M. Tails. I gasped.
"No..." I whispered, staring down at them. "They can't be dead.. They just can't!"
I heard a dark evil chuckle and spun around to face the evil-me from the computer game. He stood there, arms crossed, a smirk on his face.
"I told you," he chuckled again, blood running down his face from his black-and-red eyes. "No-one can stop me. You'll be next on my list of people to
Not Everything Ends HappyNot Everything Ends Happy
It had been a few months since I came to live with Jenny after what happened with Dodger and the gang a while ago. I missed them a lot but I got to see them every now and again, so that was nice. Right now, I was sitting on the bed, waiting for Jenny to get back from school so we could play and have some fun.
"Maybe I can go see Dodger while I wait for Jenny to get home. I'll be back before she even knows I'm gone!"
I jumped off the bed and went down the stairs and went over to the door and went through the little "doggy" or "kitty" door so I could get out. I ran to where my friends/ The air felt a bit weird as I walked into the place. It was the mess...More than it normaly was. I looked around.
There was no answer from anyone.. Only quiet.. I started to get creeped out and went to leave, but a voice stopped me.
I stopped as I knew that voice. It was Dodger! The dog that showed me the ropes of the city, the one I looked
I ran into the woods going as fast as my paws were allow me to go. I stopped when I was in the heart of the woods, to tired to continue on. I looked back to see if Red was following me or not. He wasn't.
Good. I could rest for a while.
I closed my eyes and went to sleep.. It only felt like a few heartbeats before a noise jolted me awake from my sleep. I stood up on all fours, cheeks sparking, as I glared around trying to see where it was coming from.
"Show yourself.. Now!" I called.
The sound stopped, and I thought whoever it was must have left scared of being a Thunderbolt attack shot at them. Boy, was I wrong. The sound started up again as a half shiny Celebi appeared from the bushes. She looked hurt for blood was dripping from many wounds on her body and one of her bright green eyes was a black and red eye that was bleeding..
"C-Celebi?" I asked to the shiny Guardian of the Forest.
"Hello Pikachu," she spoke in a somewhat soft tone but also had a mix of pain and fear in it
"A WOODEN house?" I questioned, staring at the house.
"Yep. I got friends here.." she replied and floated off my back and opened the door. "Come on."
I blinked and walked inside of the house. Warm air hit me as I went inside. It felt nice. I looked around and saw some beds, a nice warm fire, some chairs, a table, and some food. I turned to look at Celebi and saw her talking to some other Pokemon. And one of them I knew.
"Hurry?" I gasped out, seeing the fire-type.
He turned around, his black and red eyes widen in shock as he ran over. "Pikachu? What are you doing here?"
I stared at him, blinking a few times, then shook my head. "I could ask you the same thing.. I thought you DIED."
"Well, I did," Hurry replied, looking down at the ground, then looked back up at me, smiling. "But Celebi helped me and brought me back to life.. Sorta.."
"Oh..." I said quietly. "That was nice of her."
"It was! But why are you here? I thought you were with Red.."
"Not anymore," I said, rolling my
BRVR is alone...Does it matter I'm on my knees,
Crawling for you
Please come back
I need you, please don't go
No please don't stay gone,
No, don't stay away... I need you
And it seems, doesn't matter Im crawling
On my knees, and I miss you...
No please don't stay gone
Please come back
I still need you
It doesn't even matter I'm
You...you...you....don't even care if I rot,
Why can't I die...I wish...
Why won't I just die...?
I will make you see...how I need you...
I will get through...
I'll tear it all apart
I'll rip our world apart...
I need you, please don't stay gone...
And if I can't be with you...
No one can....
No one will.
I love you...
I really need you...but you'll see.
I'll make you see.
I'll make you see...
Pokemon Creepypasta- KamiWell hello there fellow reader, are you looking for a story? You're in luck then because I have a great one that I think you might like. I never told anyone this story not even my closest friend or my family, so you'll be the first one to read this tale. Do you feel special? Lets get started shall we?
This story is about a lad named Daniel. He was about ten years old of age and overall he was pretty much a normal kid. Daniel, like a lot of kids in his class, fell in love with pokemon when it first came out. The very first game he owned was Pokemon Red since his favorite color was red. Daniel found the game to be slightly addicting and he always had a hard time putting it down. He always carried around his Gameboy color with him along with Pokemon Red game, even to school. Daniel was a good boy though so he would only play his game when it was recess, then he wouldn't get his precious game taken away. When he got home Daniel continued to play the game, his best friend Michael
Any Pokémon that faints is considered dead, and must be released.
The player may only catch the first Pokémon encountered in each area, and none else. If the first Pokémon encountered faints or flees, there are no second chances.
All caught Pokémon must be nicknamed.
I read these rules out loud, letting them sink into my memory in case I forgot them. I had never taken part in a Nuzlocke challenge before and had only just discovered what it was. The definition I had found online had explained it to be 'A set of rules ment for making the game harder and more of a challenge for the player'. I had already played though my Diamond game a good three times now and had gotten bored. From what I had heard, it sounded like a Nuzlocke sounded like a fun way to play threw my game a fourth time. After thinking it over for a while, I eagerly slotted in my game and started it up.
I selected 'New Game' and Professor Rowan appeared on the screen, gi
Creepypasta: StarvingThe following audio was found in a house in New England. Where in New England is not important. The audio came from a tape recorder, and found in the house was a young girl's body, no older than seven, with a bullet in her head. No other bodies were found that day:
"I'm recording this because people need to know what happened. There is a little girl in a bedroom two doors away, sound asleep. But she's not a little girl. It
"I'm getting ahead of myself, aren't I? Look, my name is George Marston. Me and my wi "
The voice stops for a moment as the man on the tape starts to cry. After about ten seconds he stops, as if listening to something in the background. For a good minute there is no audio at all, and finally, the man starts up again.
"I was married I should say my wife has been dead for oh God a week now a-anyway, we had a daughter, and named her Sherry. And when when she was seven she she died "
The voice once again stops, but rathe
Creepypasta - Reversion
I found a weird rock washed up on the sand when I was at the beach today. It looks kind of like a shell, with lots of weird legs on the bottom. I'm going to take it to the lab tomorrow and see if the scientists there know about it.
Today was the best day ever!! I took that rock to the lab and the man there told me it was a fossil! He said it was from something called kabuto, and they could even revive it for me. I ran right back home and begged mom to let me have it. It must have taken a straight hour of promising I'd take care of it and clean up after it and train it real good but she finally said yes! Which was good because I already told the scientists to go ahead and revive it for me. I ran straight back to the lab, and they were already waiting for me!
"You took so long, where were you?" The guy waiting for me was really impatient, but he handed me the pokeball anyway. "Here's your kabuto, you take good care of her okay?" I nodded and ran out of the lab (I've been do
Depends on who it is, I should be missing."
The demonic voice gave an evil laugh, he then spoke with a voice that was as soft as a viper's hiss. "Come on, surely you remember me."
"Mmm " It took a moment before it clicked in. "You're that thing from the game but, how the hell did you get OUT of the game?"
"Ah, that's my little secret." The sinister creature whispered.
"Goddamnit Well, what do ya want?"
"Simple " His read eyes gleamed in the darkness. "I want to hear you scream."
"You're a character from a game You can't do anything."
The entity swiftly moved in closer, just inches from my face. "Is that a fact?" His voice turned dark, his words laced with venom. "Cuz you have no idea what I am capable of."
"You're me I know what you're capable of, pal," I shot back to the evil hedgehog.
"Oh, I won't be so sure of that."
I crossed my arms, glaring at him. "Yeah? Prove it?"
"Oh you'll see..." The demonic creature then stepped back. "...the game has
mechanici want to kiss every aching wound you have,
bandage your heart every time it bleeds,
and patch up your mind over and over
because not a single tear deserves to fall
from your brandy-drenched eyes
but this dripping heart of mine can only feel
and the healing honey words it flames get caught
in the back of my throat and on the roof of my mouth
so i only have these passionate guttural cries
to tell you that i care all too much
and in order to fix you up again,
i would need to tear myself to tatters
and trade all of my working parts
for your leftover, fading pieces
but i just haven’t figured out how.
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