Recently I've been listing to Pokemon CreepyPasta's they sound like such awesome games.

Anyway this was a awesome idea I had. Oh and the Umbreon no it's NOT LONELINESS FROM ABANDON LONELINESS! I ACTUALLY OWN A UMBREON I GOT FROM A TRADE AND THATS WHERE THIS CAME FROM!

Still I don't own YuGiOh and just in case ppl give me crap I don't own anything Pokemon related Creepypasta similar or other wise only this story.

Enjoy and please review.


Mokuba Kaiba was leaving the local arcade. Not in any hurry. Mokuba was walking an even slower pace than normal. He was disappointed.. His older brother, Seto Kaiba, had to cancel on him because of his job as CEO of Kaiba Corp. He knew his brothers job meant he was busy often but lately Seto has been breaking more and more promises. It hurt Mokuba. He felt... More and more alone with his brothers absence growing each day that past. He came to the arcade a little desperate for something to do other than sit at home. Having found nothing and that all the games high scores still his brothers from years ago he had actually played them. Mokuba missed those days. The days Seto had time for him, which was almost everyday back then, but those days were nothing but memories.

The young Kaiba let out a sigh as he slowly walked past a ally way entrance. Till he heard a very faint sound. Stopping in his tracks he turned and heard that the sound was odd. It sounded distorted and very weak. But the sound was crying... Young but not child like. "Hello?" The young boy called. "Is someone there?" By then the crying had seemed to have grown louder in pitch. Pushing back thoughts of fear Mokuba walked carefully into the ally as if the floor below him was made of, pristine, fragile glass. He wasn't afraid of germs or dirt. He was more cautious if it was some sort of creature that could be easily offended he didn't want to take such a risk. Walking down the ally he saw in front of the wall at the end of the ally was a black creature that had yellow rings imprinted on its fur at the tail, ears, and legs. It's ears that were oval shaped, black, were pressed down against it's skull. The creature appeared to be trembling somewhat as it cried. Drops of wetness fell from where shadows covered the creatures front only the animals backside and tail showed. "You okay?" Mokuba asked startling the creature. It turned to him. Mokuba saw the creature had red eyes and a yellow ring on it's forehead. The animal seemed cat like but had no whiskers. The creature stood on it's feet fast with it's tail up and head lowered in a attack stance. It snarled at the young boy tears in it's eyes. "Whoa easy." Mokuba said with as much calmness in his tone he could muster. The creature didn't move from it's stance. Glaring at the boy. "Calm down. I won't hurt you. Are you hurt?" Mokuba asked even though inside the very eyes of the creature scared him still. But he didn't care oddly. Mokuba remembered from a movie he once saw in class that if you show a animal your hand and let them smell your scent they'll know your not a foe. Mokuba timidly showed the creature his barehand as he was kneeled down so it could be easier for the animal to reach it with it's small snout.

The creature broke it's stance with it's head tilted to the side; confused. It stood straight it's body was skinny and the creature appeared to be small. Not like a Chihuahua but almost the same size of a cat actually it was a little larger. It sat on it's bottom it's head still tilted to the side. "It's ok." Mokuba said not moving as the creature slowly approached him. The cat like animal sniffed the palm of Mokuba's hand and then lightly nuzzle it with her small snout. Mokuba chuckled slightly as he felt the creature's soft jet black fur tickle his skin. The cat laid it's head in his palm and looked at Mokuba almost smiling it's tears now gone; it's eyes burning brightly. "Feel better girl?" Mokuba asked as he looked at the creature. The cat nodded and walked up to Mokuba and looked up at him. Mokuba grinned. This cat was adorable. He laid his hand down the cat's head and down it's back, petting it, when he felt a rusty chain around it's slim neck. He followed the chain with his other hand and came across a dog tag. Military standard not pet standard. He moved dirt away and saw a very scratched up name badly etched onto the worn metal.

"Loneliness..." Mokuba read. The creature seemed to tense up when that word left Mokuba's lips. It looked down in shame. "That's... your name?" Mokuba asked out of curiosity. The creature seemed to nod sadly. Mokuba's small heart pained. Loneliness that such a sad thing. Why was this cat named that? "Maybe it's owner was abusive and didn't care for it." He thought. He realized this cat and him were the same. Both abused in someway or sense of the word they were both small and alone. With a small smile and not a word said Mokuba scooped the creature up, gently, in his arms. The cat fidgeted around and laid it's paws down on Mokuba's shirt and looked up at him. "It's ok." Mokuba said and walked out of the ally. He was walked down the street for home when he heard a soft.

"Umbre?"

He stopped searched around him but saw no one. Then looked down at the cat that was staring at him. It's eyes locked on his. "Did you hear something?" He asked. The cat shooked it's head than said "Umbre." Mokuba nearly dropped her. "You can talk?" He asked while holding the cat to his face shocked. "Umbre. Umbreon." The cat said. "Cool." Mokuba said a bit breathless with a excited smile on his face. He held the cat firm and hurried back home.


Mokuba approached the Kaiba Mansion but stopped before approaching the gate. He remembered the rule him and his brother were told when they were first brought there 'No Pets Allowed. Ever!' He didn't know if his brother still enforced that rule. But in case he did...

"Um hang on." Mokuba said while the cat sat in one arm he lifted his shirt up. The cat was confused than suddenly tried to jump out of Mokuba's grip as the shirt came down over her. The cat moved around, and fidgeted, under the shirt until it popped it's head out of the neck hole. "No you gotta stay down there!" Mokuba said while pushing the cat's head down gently with one hand while keeping the other underneath the cat over the shirt. The cat popped it's head back up and Mokuba groaned. "Stay in there!" He said with a slight hiss and pushed her head back down into his shirt. The cat stopped fidgeting and let out a defeated "Umbre..." and stood still. Mokuba closed and zipped up his vest that way the cat had something to brace herself with under his shirt. Shoving his hands in his pockets he hurried into the mansion acting as nonchalant as he could. The servant looked at him as he entered the home. Mokuba gave them a simple "peachy keen" smile. The servants shrugged their shoulders and returned to their duties. Mokuba snucked into the large kitchen to fix something up for the skinny cat. Unzipping his down vest the cat popped it's head out and looked around the room.

The kitchen had a marble counter, top rated appliances, a small island area where Mokuba ate sometimes, and small dining room set in the corner. The cat jumped out of Mokuba shirt and onto the shimmering granite stone floor. Mokuba watched as the cat sat downa small chill went her spine making her shake where she sat for a moment. He laughed and walked over to where the fridge was. The cat followed him and stood behind the fridge door watching him. "Just give me a sec." Mokuba said as he looked through the icebox for anything with fish in it. The cat sniffed the air. Smelling mostly floor wax, and antifreeze from the fridge till a familiar smell filled her nose. Blood. The very smell made the cat's mouth water. She quickly, with silent dainty feet, moved about the kitchen following the sweet scent. Till she saw to her starving eye. A packet of steak on the bottom shelf next to where Mokuba stood. No time to loose, or be crafty, the cat ran and grabbed the packet out of the fridge with her teeth. Bumping into Mokuba's leg in the process but she didn't care. She pulled the package out and threw it to the floor. It slid and stopped at one of the counter bottoms. "Huh?" Mokuba asked as he turned to see the cat that was now gnawing at the plastic covering the precious meat. "Hey! No!" He said as he pulled the packet of meat from the cat's teeth. The packet ripped some and a large piece of steak fell from the hole. The cat ran for it and caught it before it hit the ground. She skid on her bottom with the meat in her mouth and paws with a delighted grin of the cat's face. Mokuba seemed dumbfounded. "How can a cat do that?" He murmured. Hiding the evidence in the back of the freezer and closing the door with a small slam. He turned back to the feline with his hands on his hips and a tight scowl on his face as he looked down on her. The cat looked up having been unable to the gnaw the fat off to get to the precious juiciness of the dead meat.

"You don't do that. That's bad!" Mokuba said sternly to the cat. The cat looked down with a apologetic look on her face. "Umbre..." She muttered. Mokuba sighed and kneeled down to level with the cat. "Look if you want to stay here we have to be more careful. If we don't my brother might send you away." Mokuba explained. "Do you understand?" He asked looking the cat in the eye. The cat nodded and straightened herself up letting go of the meat she had fought for. "Umbre." It said confidently with another nod. Mokuba stood with a small smile. "Alright then." He said. Then the cat returned to the steak. She lunged at it playfully. Then began to devour it. Mokuba was kinda amazed as he watched the cat eat the steak in less than 6 minutes. The cat now licking it's paws to get any of the leftover juice off it's fur. "Wow Loneliness." Mokuba said picking the cat up in his arms. "Your awesome." He said hugging the cat.

The cat was puzzled and happy. Never before had she been held as much as she was now. Nor did anyone like her before. Its not like she didn't enjoy being held she did; very much. She looked up at the boy who was smiling slightly, he wore a card shaped locket, striped shirt, a down vest, he had black bushy hair, his eyes were dark blue, and his face was round. This boy was different... He seemed to actually like her and wanted her to be near him... Maybe just maybe... He was lonely like she was...

"I could stay here..." She thought and curled up in the boy's arms.