Callum groaned as he tossed and turned in his sleep. He kept dreaming of Nappy, and a Gardevoir.
"Callum," the Gardevoir called out to him. "Help! Don't let the Gengar take me! Please, Callum! He's going to hurt me! He'll hurt you, too! You know he's bad, Callum! You have to stop him! I'm begging you!"
What did she mean? Nappy wasn't a bad guy! He was good! Right? The dream faded away, and Callum woke up.
"Yo, wassup?" Nappy asked. "You was freakin out last night!"
Callum shook his head.
"Nothing," he said. "Just a bad dream."
Nappy frowned.
"You're not gonna tell me, are you?"
The Scrafty looked away.
"It was just a bad dream," he said. "Come on. Let's keep moving."
He started walking again. If it was just a bad dream, why was it bothering him so much? Who was that Gardevoir? Callum wasn't sure, but he didn't trust her.
"I had a dream about a Gardevoir," he admitted finally. "She tried to convince me you were planning on hurting her and me."
Nappy laughed out loud.
"The fuck? Dude, we is friends. 'Kay? I am NOT gonna hurt you!"
Callum nodded.
"I know," he said. "I don't trust that Gardevoir. I think she might be behind our problems."
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A Scrafty's Dream
HumorWhen a young gamer finds himself stuck in the world of Pokemon, he looks to the region's king for help. But, will the gamer find what he wants, or will he end up with something else?
