Story Name: In The Moonlight
Author: IAmUmbreon11
Category: Tragedy/Spiritual
The umbreon surveyed the room, noting the many graves and the stench of death.
He sighed heavily and slowly got to his feet.
He stood there and stared at a grave for a while, reading and rereading the text.
There was only one thought running through his head.
Why? Why did you have to go?
He sighed again and left the room, never noticing the slight shimmer in front of the grave, nor the gastly that followed him until he reached the exit.
Maybe if he had, he would have noticed the gastly muttering, "Don't leave..." or that the shimmering took the vague shape of an umbreon.
Maybe if he had, he would have stayed and seen the shimmering take the form of a silvery umbreon, and whisper something inaudible.
Maybe.
So many maybes.
But of course, he left. He left, and did not come back for a long time.
When he did, it was in the form of the shimmering mist, and he was alone...
Horribly alone...
The End
A/N: FLAME IT. PLEASE.