Could you please just help me get out? Please?!
I never did anything wrong. I was just a normal Caterpie. I always minded my own business. Except this one time...
It wasn't my fault! This kid just came up to me and kicked me! What was I supposed to do? I may have more durable skin because I am a Pokemon, but I am no Dragonite! It hurt to get kicked for no reason! I was afraid for my life! I had no choice! I had to use my String Shot! I didn't mean to suffocate him!
After I did what I had to do, I evolved into Metapod. I did not mean for that to happen, because I liked being a Caterpie. I used my String Shot to bring me up to a high branch so I wouldn't get kicked anymore. I still felt bad for the kid though. But he should not have kicked me! He should never fight a Pokemon one-on-one, even if it is against a lowly Caterpie like me.
...Or what I used to be...For I am no longer Caterpie.
But I am still trapped! I have been here for days now! Please let me out! I must escape! They will find the boy! I am the only one here! They will know it was me! Please let me out!
In case you are wondering, I am no longer Caterpie. I am Butterfree! But I am trapped in this Metapod's body!
Am I cursed? Is this my punishment? Why can't I break out?
*SNAP*
Oh no, my branch is broken! I am falling! I am heading straight for the boy's body! Help me!
*THUD*
Oh no, I have landed on his body! Forgive me! I would take it back and let you kick me again if it would lift this curse on my Metapod body! Why must I carry this weight?
*CRACK*
Glory! The Metapod is breaking! I can finally get out! There was no curse! Just my imagination! Through the cracks, I see police! They will find the boy! But I will fly away and be free, for I will finally become a Butterfree!
That look! That look the boy gave me! He is smiling at me! How could he do that! He perished days ago!
He looked at me! He spoke! He is not dead! Or is he? He said he remembered! He would not let it go unpunished! He was granted powers to curse me!
"You are no Butterfree!" the dead boy said! I then watched his face deteriorate! But he was lying! I am Butterfree! I will now fly away!
My wings! My wings are not working! What is wrong with me!
"The boy looks like he did from a String Shot! Was it you?" The police man asked me. I was caught! I was shamed!
I looked down and nodded. It was over. He cursed me. I could not fly away.
"We found the missing boy," the policeman said on his radio. Shamed! I was shamed! "He is dead. But we have found his killer. The parents will want blood for this. We will bring it in for it's execution. But it was no human who killed the boy..."
Tears filled my eyes! My life is forfeit! I just became a Butterfree! I will never be able to fly...
...All I ever wanted to do was fly...
"The boy's killer is a lowly Caterpie."