Chapter 1: how it all started

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    It was a nice evening. Pikachu was walking into the kitchen to make a microwaveable burrito. He opened the freezer and grabbed a burrito. He turned around just as a man wearing all black but a bag over his head. Pikachu didn't have time to scream as everything quickly fell into complete darkness.

     When Pikachu woke up he didnt know where he was. The room was pitch black and smelled like... Old food? He sat up and waited for his eyes to adjust. He sat there for 5 minutes waiting to see a damn thing. All of the sudden a huge door opened and the light in the room turned on. Pikachu decided to take a look around the room. It oddly enough looked like the inside of a microwave... He sat on a circular plate that seemed to have bits of dried food on it. He looked around at the walls and noticed that there was large blotches of red in some places. "Is that... BLOOD?!" Pikachu thought aloud. He heard a deep and loud chuckle behind him. He spun around to see the man in black. But something was different... He looked 100 times larger. "No little one... Just spaghetti sauce." Said the large man. "Who are you? Where am I? What have you done to me?" Exclaimed Pikachu. "Hahaha" the man laughed menacingly. "You think I'm giving out that information that easily?" Pikachu didnt know what to do. He had come to the conclusion that he was kidnapped by a huge man and thrown into an odd room. Before he knew it the man had picked up Pikachu by the ear and brought him to eye level. "NO. PLEASE LET ME GO! PUT ME DOWN! PLEASE! I'LL DO ANYTHING, JUST TELL ME WHY I'M HERE!!"  Squeaked Pikachu. The man explains to Pikachu why he's here and what happened.

    "Well you see... Pikachu was it? You've been naughty lately... Going around stealing microwavable burritos.  For example; June 3rd 2:23 PM, you walked into the 711 on 24th and Elm. You walked straight to the freezer section. You thought you were sly... Slipping 4 burritos into each pocket of your trench coat. You walked up to the counter and placed a pack of gum on it. You looked the cashier right in the eye and said "that's all, thank you" well remember that cashier? He was also the manager. Wanna know who the manager is? He's me. You walked out of the store and walked right to your yellow and black car. By that time it was 2:30 PM. You buckled in and sped off. But what you didn't know is that I was watching you the whole time... Now you get punishment. You've been shrunk to the size of 1/4 of a burrito. And that "room" its a microwave. I'm gonna put you in that microwave and cook you just like a burrito. Sure will teach you a lesson..." He snarled.

    Pikachu was terrified. He didn't want to be cooked like those burritos he loved so much.

See what happens next in chapter two ;)

   

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