Today's April 1st and you realize that people are gonna fool each other with stupid pranks. You see your friend, Sapphire, running to your direction. It seems she's carrying a decorative box with. You go to her and she slows down, Sapphire trying to catch her breath. She tells you excitedly that you're gonna like what's in the box. You wonder what it is. She tells you that you can't open it until you get home after school today. Sapphire leaves to go to her classes extra early. You wonder why she told you not to open it until you get home. The quick assumption that it's a prank keeps you both hyped up and just getting the feeling of face palming yourself. The bell rings that morning and the school day goes without a bit of trouble happening to you, despite it being April Fool's day today. Walking to the front of the school waiting for your mom or dad or whomever to take you home, the box Sapphire gave to you seems to move. You think to yourself that it must be the box falling from your grasp and hold it a bit tighter. The box moves again. This time you felt it through your hands. Two thoughts come up- 1.) Maybe it's one of Sapphire's pranks or 2.) It's something else. Your second thought extends to things like the moving dolls/statues you've seen on YouTube. Now you're feeling a little scared to open the box. A honk blares through the air. Your mom came to pick you up. You hop in and spent the 5 min on road staring out the window, not daring to look at the box. The car stops and you get out and wait for mom to open the front door. As soon as she opens it, you run upstairs to your room, shut the door, and lock it. You put your backpack beside the your bed and lay the decorative box Sapphire gave you on top of your bed. As soon as you turn to your closet, you hear shaking. The shaking stopped when you turned to look at the box. You brush it off, thinking you're hearing things. When it came time to sleep, you put the box beside your bed. You close your eyes and dream of nothing but unicorns on waffles. All of a sudden, you hear a faint sound. It makes you open your eyes but not get up. It reminds you off one of the creepypastas you've read online. Predictions come up and you wait a bit. Nothing. You go back to sleep. The next morning on a Friday (had no school today), you go to the bathroom. In the mirror, you see something- a large paper-like scab across the left side of your face. It just so happen you had concealer so you washed your face and put some on your finger. When you tried applying it, you felt immense pain. You did it again and the same thing happened. You look to see the decorative box on top of the bed. You remember that you put in beside the bed on the ground last night. You turn away and hear the same shaking from last night behind you. You turn and face the box. A shrieking voice comes from the box. Finally, you open it. In the box was a plushie. A Pikachu plushie. You think to yourself of all the things Sapphire gets me she gets me Pikachu?! She knows I favor Eevee over Pikachu! It felt a little heavy when you picked it up. There was a sloshing sound when you swayed it from side to side. Sunlight suddenly dims, making the room not so bright. You look out the window and see that the Sun appears to be covered by something the size of Earth's moon. It also looked like a new moon but there was an outline of the Sun around the object in front of it. Now you're wondering what just happened but there was no time for you to find out because the Pikachu plushie in you were holding started moving on its own. You're freaked out now and drop it on the ground. The Pikachu plushie gets up and stands on its two legs like a human and faces you. You looked with fear in your eyes and the Pikachu plushie's smile began to slim into a thin smile- the smile of evilness and mischief. You slowly step back but fall on your butt in fear. You pinch yourself to make sure you weren't dreaming. You feel pain. It wasn't a dream. The Pikachu plushie walks to you and says in a creepy voice, "Can't catch me now can you?". You don't respond. "Us Pokemon have been pursued by humans for as long as we can remember. We've been tortured in so many ways after we were captured. Of course we didn't like it, our own kind being killed by humans to complete their "collection". We rebelled by killing humans, showing no mercy. It's time we complete our collection by killing you." You utter the words "no...please no..." "Remember your friend, Sapphire? I was about to kill her just like a am with you right now but she offered her soul. When a human gives away their soul, they exist for only one more day. Your friend being at school yesterday was her last day." You're ready to jump out the window, wishing the maniacal laughter the Pikachu plushie was emitting would stop. You try to open the window but you can't. Your bedroom door was chained up, making it impossible to open. Suddenly, a sensation of sleepiness fills your mind but your finger was covered in a sticky substance. You try to wipe it off but more of it came onto your hands. You tried reaching for the bottom of your shirt but couldn't feel it. You tried walking and didn't feel any movement in your legs. The sleepy sensation gets worse and you fall to the floor and your memories start fading away.
"Pika pika."
