Hello everyone. This is a story based around Pokemon Creepypasta.. I hope you guys like it and enjoy. Please read and review. And no flames please. Thank you.
"THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" Ash screamed at the little yellow rat.
Pikachu winced and looked up at him with tears surfacing. "Wh-What do you mean?"
Ash had been drunk for days since all of his friends had died. Brock from HIV, Misty from drowning, May from getting pushed off a cliff by Piplup, Dawn went missing about three weeks ago. And Ash was making himself and his Pikachu suffer. "You should have **** fought that Charmander! You little pussy!" He threw a glass bottle at the Pokemon, to which Pikachu responded with a quick duck.
"But you said that-"
"I DON'T GIVE A SHIT WHAT THE FUCK I SAID!" At that moment, Ash saw a wild Pichu, munching happily on a few berries. Ash pointed at the younger mouse Pokemon. "There's that goddamn Charmander..."
Pikachu looked confused. "But that's not a-"
"FUCKING SHUT THE HELL UP YOU PUSSY... Imma fix that son of a bitch..." Ash took a few steps forward and stumbled a bit before screaming, "Pikachu, use Destiny Bond!"
Was he crazy?! Ash was actually telling him to use Destiny Bond? But that would kill him! "But Ash, that will-"
"JUST FUCKING DO IT! ARE YOU BEING A FUCKING PUSSY?! GO SUCK A FUCKING COCK YOU GAY-ASS PUSSY!"
The rat pokemon gritted its teeth. Enough was enough. All of this abuse he had suffered over the years... No more... He would obey Ash's orders. "Alright..." He closed his eyes and felt the metal chains close around his wrists. Then he smirked at the Pichu in the field across from him. "I'll make him pay," Pikachu sneered.
The Pichu smiled back and frolicked away.
Ash glared. "THE FUCK? YOU LET HIM GET AWAY!"
"Sure did."
"YOU PUSSY! I'M GOING TO MAKE SURE YOU NEVER LIVE FOR ANOTHER POKEMON BATTLE EVER AGAIN!" Ash stormed toward Pikachu and raised up his fist.
Then he heard the sound. Chink, chink, chink...
The pokemon trainer stopped and looked at his wrists. Around them were silver, metal bands. Oh no, he thought.
"You might not want to do that, Ash," Pikachu smirked. "It would be a shame for my master to lose his life, now wouldn't it?"
Ash took in a few breathes. "YOu wouldn't kill me, would you?!"
Pikachu walked up and grinned evilly. "If I could rip out every bone in my body and beat you with it, I would. No big deal... No one would miss you... Or would they? Only one way to find out..."
Without further warning, the electric rat jumped on Ash's head and smashed Ash's skull with a bone-crushing iron tail. The tail sliced through the pokemon trainer's skull, spewing blood and brain matter chunks a few feet away as Ash fell to the ground.
Pikachu smirked as he felt his eyes burning hot. The whites of his eyes singed black, and his pupils turned red and beady. He fell to the ground and watched his blood pour. "F-Fuck you, you... pussy..."
Then the world went black.