Character Profiles: Bonnie, the Cursed

(pretty sure this character was made before Five Nights at Freddy's... I think. I have occasionally got questions about it.)

Rotoms never were a common pokemon, sinnoh being where they were most popular. But one pokemon that was rarer there was Shuppet, of which the two look similar. This is the tale of one such rotom, and the result of one trainer's greed.

Bonnie never knew her family too well. She was a child of two free spirited Rotom, who had immediately separated from the child, as per their tradition as a species. Bonnie grew up by herself, not preferring the company of other pokemon or humans. Her strongest feeling was of curiosity, and did frequently experiment with different human technology, like other Rotoms. She was content with her little existence, not really wanting any more or less out of life.

In the town nearby, where Bonnie satisfied her curiosity, the locals avoided one townie. A hex Maniac, specialized in ghost types and freaking people out. No one really believed that she actually had supernatural powers... But she would have a witness.

The Hex maniac wanted a Banette, which means she needed to evolve a shuppet. Technology to trade pokemon was far off in their town, so she needed to catch one... Or make one. She had seen the Rotom in town, knew it wasn't malevolent. If she was right, she could make an incantation to change it into a shuppet.

So she set her plan to work. She didn't catch the rotom in a traditional sense, instead used her knowledge of ghosts to trap it. Using one of her more sophisticated ghost tracking machines, she lured Bonnie in by the thrill of a new machine to possess. When Bonnie flew inside, the hex maniac sealed the machine inside a phase-proof box, preventing the rotom from escaping. She slowly drained electricity from the machine, weakening Bonnie to the point of losing consciousness.

When Bonnie awoke, she could hardly move. The hex maniac had put runes in the ground using ashes of different plants, and had lit different jars of lax incense to keep Bonnie sluggish.

"W-what's... Going on?" Bonnie asked, slowly trying to move her head.

"I am making my own pokemon. You should feel honoured to be my first test subject." the maniac chuckled, finishing the runes.

The runes started to glow in a faint purple aura, and Bonnie felt her life practically start to jump out of her body. Even as a ghost, it was a horrifying experience. How could a ghost feel so close to death?

"First, I expose the soul..." the hex maniac then went to a table, where Bonnie could barely see her sewing something together.

"After I have weakened you're form enough, it will become unstable, and have to take whatever shape I please..."

After a couple minutes of the spiritual torture, the hex maniac finished her project. She turned around, revealing what seemed to be a crude shuppet costume, with a pair of thin glass goggles painted to look like a pair of cute human eyes, and crude stitch work. The suit had no mouth, instead having a cute little drawn on smile and rosy pink cheeks made by paint. In all honestly, it looked more like an executioner's hood than a shuppet. The hex maniac stuffed Bonnie's limp form inside, stitching it up with her inside.

The costume was also phase-proof, designed to keep Bonnie's soul trapped in the suit. With the soul tearing, even if someone got the suit off, Bonnie would die. When the suit was fully stitched up, the suit muffled Bonnie's cries of pain.

To finish, the maniac locked an odd pink collar around Bonnie's neck. It was simple, but had similar runes embedded into it as the seal on the ground. On the back of the collar, held in place by a small stand, was a round, pink remote. It only had one button on it, and what looked to be a tiny microphone embedded into it.

"Now, its just a matter of time until you've become my perfect pokemon. Obedient, strong, and will look soooo great in my collection. I will be back in a couple days, which should be long enough for the suit to fully become your form. Have fun..."

The hex maniac left, leaving Bonnie struggling to hold on to her soul and struggling to scream through the suit's padding.