Guess what? I have nothing to say…
"What do you mean she was murdered?" The Commissioner asked.
"I walked in to the gym at 4:00 PM, right when Skyla get off, but the place was a wreck… everything was broken, her swanna was dead AND SO WAS SHE!" Jason sobbed.
"Wait… so. You're telling me Skyla, the Gym Leader, is… dead?
"Yea"
"But, when we received you call at 4:10 we sent a team out to check on her… and she was fine."
"Th-that's not true! Sir, I SWEAR I went in to take her out on a date and she was dead, look… the operator said to show evidence, so I took a picture," Jason showed him the picture on his phone. Taking the phone from his hand, the Commissioner looked at it with one raised eyebrow.
"She looks fine to me…"
"HOW CAN YOU CALL THIS FINE?" Jason yelled taking back his Galaxy S 3, "SHE'S- She's- um. She's alive?"
"That's what it looks like to me… people don't generally have Pokémon battles while their dead…"
"I gotta go see her!" Jason yelled running out the door.
The Commissioner rolled his eyes, "Kids these days…" he muttered.
"Jason? I'm sorry about what happened to Skyla." Whitney said, "It was a horrible way to die…"
"What do you mean? She's fine." Jason asked thoroughly confused, then ran toward the gym. Whitney shrugged and went home.
Man ,Whitney thought as she opened her door, Jason's gone off the deep end, I guess losing Skyla would be hard…
It was Strange, the sound she heard not really a whisper but quieter then a normal voice.
"W-who was that?" Whitney asked the shadows.
"M—s-n—o" The voice said.
She felt a tap on her shoulder. Whipping around, she saw a glimpse of a pale hand go back into a shadow, suddenly. The lights when out. Enveloped in darkness, Whitney cowered in a corner. A shrill noise exploded, filing the room. Whitney screamed.
"SKYLA!" Jason yelled, running toward her door, "SKYLA ARE YOU ALIVE?"
Skyla sleepily poked her head out her door, "Jason? Why are you questioning if I'm alive at 11:00 PM?"
Jason grabbed her in such a fierce hug she let out a little squeak. "JASON!" Skyla shouted, "What are you doing? I was sound asleep, I'm expecting a big day of battles, and AND YOU'RE ASKING ME IF I'M ALIVE?" Jason sat on the grass smiling dreamily, enjoying the rant. "WHY ARE YOU STILL SMILING?" Skyla ask obviously infuriated.
"Skyla, you don't know how cute you look when you're mad, your cheeks get almost as red as your hair."
"YOU- You- I love you Jason."
"That… was… sudden. But I love yo-"Jason started
"SKYLA! JASON! WHITNEYS BEEN MURDERED DEAD!"
THE! END! DUN! DUN! ARGH! EVERYBODY RUN! IT'S THE *GASP* AUTHOR'S NOTE! IT'S EVERY MAN FOR HIMSELF! I really don't have anything to say except I hope you guys are liking the story..