Where are you...
Why have you done this?
I remember clearly the face of the girl who threw me out like I was a piece of WORTHLESS trash. I will stop at nothing to END her. Every day, I wait, wait, WAIT for the right moment to STRIKE. Humans are fragile things, so easy to manipulate, to DESTROY. Once I was CONTROLLED by her. This time I will be the marionette, pulling the strings that, positioned just right, will lead her to her DEMISE. Too bad humans break down so easily. I want her to SUFFER. Every day I observe, i find what she LOVES and plot to ANNIHILATE it. When the time is right...
It is now time. My plan will be put into action. I take it in small steps. The first few days, I BREAK all of her toys and possessions. She cries. Nobody knows I did it. I feel a kindling flame inside of me. A feeling for more REVENGE. The next days, I speak to her friends. "DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM? I AM YOUR BEST FRIEND AND YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE. I CAN BE GOOD AND BAD. YOU MAY BE HEARING THINGS. OR ARE YOU....." I also appeared in their dreams as a faceless phantom, speaking to them still. They, being rather young humans were susceptible to my scares and had locked themselves in their rooms until they leaped out their windows in a desperate attempt to relieve themselves of the voices inside their heads, instead PERISHING. With her friends gone, the little girl cried and CRIED, but crying would not bring her friends back. Now it was time to take care of the arduous part of the task. The parents. I had to work hard to slither into their minds but I did it none the less. They soon became SUICIDAL. This was the intended effect. After a few days, they both jumped off of the bike road bridge, ORPHANING the small child. She was brought to an orphanage, but that made it even more ENJOYABLE. But with the clock ever ticking to when she would too become SUICIDAL, I decided to take a risk that I would be happy I took after. The child was having dark thoughts. 'What if I was the cause mommy and daddy killed themselves. What if I was the cause Chloe and Nicole killed themselves. Maybe I should kill myself....' she was thinking. This risk was quite dangerous, especially if the orphanage staff had Pokémon. But I revealed myself. There were shrieks and gasps but my only focus was the girl. She must've recognized me and had shrunk against the wall with pure terror. I was so SATISFIED that I had cornered her, and with nothing to lose, I entered her body.
At first I couldn't get used to the long heavy limbs, weighed down by gravity, but as soon as a got the hang of it, I smiled. A cruel smile that kindled my need for DESTRUCTION. I lunged for the nearest kid and caught her by the throat. I was fully in control of the girl's body, but she was still looking through her eyes at what I was about to make herself do. The other girl look absolutely terrified, as if she knew what I was going to do. I put my head down to the other girl's neck and, using what little teeth my girl had, I TORE her throat out. Shrieks pierced the air once more and the staff rushed to get everyone out of the building as fast as possible. Not on my watch. I leapt to the Head, an old woman, frail and carrying a cane. I readied my shadow claw and PUNCTURED her right in the HEART. I did the same with the other staff members and faced the children. One by one, I KILLED them, some slowly and painfully, some quick. Their bodies littered the ground like a grotesque rug, blood spattered the walls with a dark crimson colour. The colour of DEATH. The only ones left were me and the girl. I made her watch on now, as I opened a window and let her fall to her DOOM. I separated as she was in midair. She gave me one last look and I turned my back. CRUNCH. The sound of bone BREAKING and DEATH. I had fulfilled my purpose.
