Green needed a break. He had spent the entire weekend testing things in the lab with gramps. He had enough information on Pidgeot to write a book on it! Then came the Cerulean fair. It was 20 minutes from Pallet to Cerulean. It was a nice gesture considering all the work Green did, but it was tiring. Besides, the only thing they actually did do there was eat and present how Pidgeot can use Steel Wing. He forgot how, though. However, today was the day he'd get a Pokémon! He was waiting in the lab. C'mon gramps! Couldn't he walk a little faster? Know what? Green was not having it, not today. He decided to grab the Squirtle and go. Upon wandering out of the lab, he noticed something was.. Chilling. Everyone was in their homes, which was a common occurrence in Pallet town. Green decided to go up Route 1, until he saw a shocking sight. A stiff, lifeless body. His grandfather. Who could have done this? Green couldn't help but cry. Why would someone do something this horrible to a man everyone put their hopes and dreams in? Were they doing it for power? For money? Who had done this? All questions Green wanted to find out. He stopped crying for a moment. He had to go forward. He had to see who had done it. So, he went up route 1, to see blood stained grass, but no dead bodies. At least until he got to route 2.