Sup my brochachos out there? How's everyone doing today? Good, well I should hope so! So, I have a new little story for you all.

A Pokemon Creepypasta one to tell ya the truth.

See how this began was, I found my new friend, Rose, on DA with her Pokemon Bloody Red X Creepypasta story. It was good, awesome, and epic, if I do say so myself. I had just finished reading her Pokemon Bloody Red Version Creepypasta a little while ago.

So, I came up with an AU for it, and well this is it. Taken straight from the RP her and I are doing. Though, I adding a few things in that I didn't think of adding at the time when we were RPing.

Pokemon Blood Red, Dante, Rocket, Dune, Zapper, Talon, Wildfire, and Gale belong to Rose.

Tales, Thunder, Angel, Peck, and this AU belong to me.

So, without waiting any longer, let us begin! ^^.

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Chapter 1

The Rattata gave a pained shriek as it was burned to a crisp. Wildfire snorted, turning away.

"There are too many weaklings here," he growled.

"Perhaps we should move on?" Gale suggested.

Dante stood off to the side, trying to ignore the carnage. It won't be long now until we fight Misty. And when we do...

He swallowed back in terror. He wasn't looking forward to the incoming death and thefts.

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"Whoo! Can you believe how easy that was!" Peck chriped.

"Easy?" Thunder looked over at the Flying-type, who was sitting on Tales' over shoulder. "There wasn't even a battle, Peck. Brock pretty much just gave the bange over to us, scared that we were another group that had 'lost control'."

"But we didn't," Angel adeed. "You heard the stories about what's been going on. What if.."

"I don't think that will happen anytime soon," Peck told the shiny Eevee. "Unless we run into one."

The Pikachu's ears perked up at the sound of a shriek. "You guys hear that?"

Tales, Peck, and Angel nodded, and the four of them raced to where they heared the cry. They got there just in time to see the Rattata turn into nothing but a pile of ashes.

"Huh?" Talon looked over his shoulder. "Uh, guys? We got company."

Dante turned to the bridge. Other people?

Wildfire smirked. "More experience for us. Let's see if she can stand up to me!"

Well, I guess we found out the rumors were truth then, huh? Tales thought. Wait, how'd he know I was a girl? I mean, sure I'm a girl in real life, but now that I'm inside the game, I'm a boy, since first Gen games only allowed you to be a boy. How'd he know?

Thunder hopped off her shoulder, and Peck flew off, and stood in front of their trainer, along with Angel in the middle. They weren't in the mood to fight, but if they had to then they would.

"We heard a Pokemon's cry and saw what happened," Peck pointed a wing at the Fire-type. "That be your doing, I guessing."

"Guys, we didn't come for a fight," Tales muttered, but mostly stayed quiet. She wasn't use to talking to new people, and was shy around them.

"Well, you're going to get one!" Wildfire growled.

"Can't we call it a day, dude?" Zapper pleaded.

Dante looked at the other trainer in fear, to scared to speak yet. What are you doing? Run away!

She glanced over at him and smiled slightly, understanding that he wanted them to go, but she would stand by her Pokemon, her friends, 'til the end. Besides, Wildfire most likely wasn't gonna let them leave without a fight, even if she didn't want that.. She didn't want her Pokemon to die.

"I agree with the Pikachu there.." Tales said, point to Zapper, and trying not to squeal and run over and hug him, since Pikachu were her favorite Pokemon. "There's no need to fight. At least, not right now. Besides, I don't feel like my friends dying.. We saw the damge done on the bridge..."

"You don't want to fight? Are you just that weak?" Wildfire grumbled, glaring at her. "Maybe you deserve to have your friends ki-"

"Kn-knock it off!" Dante shakily said, moving so he was between Wildfire and Tales. "Y-You can't keep killing everythi-GAAAH!"

He ducked when a burst of fire shot at his head.

Wildfire snarled, teeth barred angrily. "Quit telling me what to do! I'm in charge here, not you! If I want to kill, I'll kill!"

"Dante! Are you okay?" Rocket yelped, dashing to his trainer's side.

Dante brushed his pants off, looking fearfully at the Charmeleon.

"We're NOT weak, lizard-face!" Peck snapped at him. "We'll prove it to you, and then laugh as w-"

"Quit it!" Tales told him, keeping a close eye on them, and the Charmeleon. "I don't want anyone killed-Pokemon or trainer."

The three Pokemon backed off, still glaring at Wildfire, even after what he did to Dante. They didn't trust that Pokemon, not one bit.

Tales shook her head and went over to him, a look of concorn on her face. "Are you okay?"

"I'll be fine. Kinda sick to say, but I'm used to this," Dante admitted, getting to his feet. "Are you okay?"

"I'm not surprised that you are," she told him. "I can guess you've been through this a long time. Yeah, I'm fine. No one's hurt thank Mew for that.."

"Yeah," Dante nodded. Fire ignited the grass in front of Tales' feet.

Wildfire glared at her. "Don't get too chummy with him. He's mine! Got it? He's getting me to the top, not you!"

Tales jumped back, startled by the sudden blast of fire.

Thunder, Angel, and Peck all stepped forward, growling, ready to defend their trainer, and then Dante in they needed to. They weren't gonna let that Fire-type boss their trainer around, and if she saw Dante and his other nice Pokemon as friends, then they did too.

"Enough," she told the three Pokemon, and they stopped, yet still glared at Wildfire. She looked at the Fire-type and rolled her eyes a little bit. "Believe me, I wouldn't even help you get to 'the top', as you put it."

"Good! Now buzz off," Wildfire snarled harshly. "We're going to the gym, Dante. Come on."

"Let's," Gale agreed, hopping along behind Wildfire. The Charmeleon stalked past the group, heading across the bridge to Cerulean.

Dante sighed. "I...better go," he muttered, gesturing his team to follow Wildfire. He looked at Tales. "Bye, uh...?"

"You're going to the gym?" Thunder asked. "Us too."

"Maybe we could tag along," Angel added quietly.

"Maybe," Peck agreed, looking at their trainer. "What do you say?"

Tales crossed her arms as she thought that over. They all were going to the same place after all. And they were bound to run into each other again later on, so going with them not couldn't hurt. Maybe they could even help out with Wildfire and Gale. Maybe.

"Sounds like a good idea. We're all going to the same place anyway."

Wildfire gave a growl.

"Forget them. They're not worth it," Gale advised.

"You think i don't know that?" the Charmeleon countered, moving on.

Dante flinched, looking back at Tales in fear. "That might not be a good idea. You see, Wildfire... Our battles aren't...normal..."

"I kind of figured that after what we saw was left of battles at the bridge and from what others have told us," she told him. She leaned in closer, and whispered to that way Wildfire wouldn't hear. "You're gonna need all the help you can get with those two. My Pokemon and I will help in any way we can."

"You don't have to do this. I don't want anyone getting hurt. This is my problem," Dante argued weakly, looking back at her.

"Even so, I want to help you out. It's the least I can do for sticking up for my Pokemon and I."

"And if you get hurt? I'm...not in control. That's what everyone says," Dante admitted.

"Again, so I've heard from other trainers," Tales told him. "Even so, something could happen to you or your other Pokemon. And you need help with Wildfire at least.. And we can help you, hopefully."

"How? Wildfire, he..." Dante trailed off, head hung. "It seems like I never get a choice in this place. Whatever. Just...don't get Wildfire angry. Please."

"I won't get him mad. No need to worry about that. Still, snice you're the trainer, you should be able to control him. I mean, you have a Water-type that can easily beat him, and an Electric-type that can beat his friend it seems.. Thunder can help with that.. If I catch a Water-type, I can help with him too."

"And what happens if I mess up? Everyone will die," Dante countered. "It's not worth it."

"I don't think you'd mess up," Tales tired to encourage him. "But that's up to you. When you're ready, or if you want to, just say so."

Don't count on it happening," Dante muttered. "I'm just trying to stay alive here."

They entered Cerulean City. Wildfire and Gale were waiting in front of the Gym.

"Hurry it up!" Wildfire barked.

"We're coming," Dante replied, speeding up.

Surely this can't be as bad as he lets on, right? Well, I guess I'll find out sooner or later, Tales thought, as she ran after her new friend to the Gym.