Hey I'm back with my good friend Karma! Karma say hello.

Karma: You yelled at your sister... justice will be served...

Um... Okay. Well any way I'm back with another chapter and I made this one especially for you guys. With some extras *laughs like an idiot* well here you guys go, a new chapter.

Disclaimer: Ugh. Again? Fine. I do not own Pokémon in any way (unless you count the ones in my games) GameFreek dose.

Now With out further ado. BEGIN! Nyah!

Chapter 4: SPECIAL Karma's a *Beep*

~PoV~ 3rd Person

In a secluded spot of a forest a young, (but not a child mind you) shiny Glaceon stood practicing her Ice Beam attack while combining it with the move Icy Wind making the victim (in this case a poor rock) get pushed backed while being Frozen at the same time. She sent a wave of ice cold wind at the rock, but before it could hit it a beam of pure cold energy shot through it freezing the rock. The wind then hit the rock sending it into a tree. Satisfied, she sat on her hunches and promptly started to giggle like a little kid.

"Haha! You look like a ice sculpture you silly rock." She giggled. "You could never stand up to the Great Erica!"

She then sighed, all her laughter and cheer gone. 'I really want someone to play with, I'm lonely.' She thought longingly.

All of the sudden a Lucario fell out of the sky right in front of her. She jumped slightly before puffing out her cheeks in irritation. She shot an Ice Wave (as she liked to call her combo) into the sky to tell it of for scaring her only to watch it disappear through a random portal.

"Hmph!" she then looked down at the Lucario only to see it was unconscious. 'Well I guess I can watch it for now.' She thought as she looked at it. She sat on her hunches and waited for it to wake up.

~Location~ Some big building (Office)

Brat Hill sat in his office looking over some papers. He sighed and sat back in his chair thinking about what had happened in Yellowstone. He smiled, re-seeing the look of shock and betrayal on his son's face after he had shot him, but then frowned. His son had looked more happy then he had seen him in his entire life when he had told him he was coming with him. He had been so happy that it kind of rubbed off on him. He shook that thought away as he thought about what his birth had brought. 'He was the reason she's dead, you can't let it get to you.'

'If he had never been born She would still be alive.' He thought.

As he thought about it more he realized he had never actually loved his original wife. He had just wanted her for her body. He smiled at this thought as his mind was finally eased of all regret. He would not regret what he had done to his "son". He now went quietly back to work his messed up mind eased completely of all regret.

From a vent above the room floated a Haunter who was trying very hard not to laugh at this man. He had searched his memories when he had possessed him earlier. He absolutely loved to terrify people. Ever since he had accidentally come into this world he had been terrifying this people to no end. He would love scaring the living soul out of his body. He then faded down too the front of the door and began his scare.

~PoV 2nd~ Brat [this is going to be fun, hehe]

He sorted through the papers when he thought he saw something move out of the corner of my eye. He shrugged it off and continued with what he was doing until...

"Da-ad." Came a voice that he thought was gone from the world forever.

He looked up and nearly jumped out of his skin. There stood Steven at the door, if you could call it him. It looked just like him except he had a bullet wound where he had been shot on that fateful day and had broken ribs poking out of his chest with blood dripping off them staining the floor. It was a gruesome scene too look at that nearly made him puke.

He jumped out of his chair and backed up to the wall behind him. "S-stay away you d-demon!" He shouted unable to keep his fear in check.

"Why did you kill me dad? I thought you loved me." 'Steven' said in a sad eerie voice.

Brat simply cowered in the corner of the room, his courage leaving him, trying to get away as 'Steven' started to walk towards him.

"Oh wait, you never loved me." 'Steven' said his voice becoming quiet. "You tortured me with your every breath. Isn't that right father?"

Brat let out a small whine as 'Steven' stood over him.

"I think you need to be punished for what you did to me, Father..." 'Steven' said darkly into his ear before letting out a maniacal laugh.

No one heard his screams.

~Location~ Hill's House

Rachel Hill waddled through the her house as she laughed thinking about what they had done to that little brat they had called their son.

"Oh, what a wonderfully devious plan that was!" She laughed. "I can't believe he actually fell for it. I mean all we had to do was smuggle that gun in to the Park and shoot that little brat we called a son right off the cliff and I our lives are complete. And that's not even the best part. There Have been no reports of a body meaning that he must have been eaten by the wild life! Oh the joy of not having him around any more!"

Although no one was in the house, she still talked as if someone was there. She talked like this to keep herself from getting slightly lonely, but she really didn't need to. But unfortunately for her, everything she had said was recorded thanks to the twins secret surveillance system. They had installed it several years ago to spy on Steven.

She kept walking until she got to the walk-in freezer. "I think some desert is in order for the wonderful achievement we have accomplished." She said to no one in particular.

She opened the door and waddled in, looking for some delectable Ice cream to devour. As she rummaged around at the back of walk-in freezer a portal opened up outside it. A freezing cold wind came out and slammed the door shut which was than frozen solid and sealing it as a cold beam of power shot into it.

Rachel yelped when she heard the freezer door slam shut behind her. She quickly waddled to open up but found it wouldn't budge an inch. She screamed when she couldn't open it up and started to ram it in hopes of breaking it down. But it would not budge. She screamed for help but no one would hear her cries for help as she slowly froze...

~Location~ Bar

The Twins walked out of the town bar now satisfyingly drunk (if you pay attention to the time line you'll know they're both 18). They slowly walked home as they tried to not fall over as they hung on to each other. They walked past the town and arrived at home. They walked in and looked around hopping to find their mom, but did not see her so they decided to go to bed early in hopes of getting rid of their drunkenness.

As they got in bed (they shared one king-sized bed together), the sound of glass shattering could be heard throughout the house as the living room window broke open. Thinking quickly, Brianna jumped out of the bed and grabbed a house phone they kept in there room and dialed 911. She waited as the phone rang in her ear to tell them wear she was. The operator picked up and she quickly told them that their was a robber and where the location of the house was.

Meanwhile Matt got up and pulled a shotgun from under the bed and positioned himself near the door. His sister got off the phone and pulled out a pistol from her side of the bed. They didn't have authority to have guns, but they didn't care. She then looked back at her brother with a face full of fear.

Her brother noticed this and mouthed what to her. She just raised her finger and pointed behind him. He looked behind him and jumped back with a yell at what he saw. "Steven's" head was sticking out of the wall staring at him.

"What the heck are you doing here!" Matt yelled, hiding his utter fear at seeing his supposedly dead step-brother.

"Why I just wanted to come and give my greetings to my wonderful twin siblings." He said in a creepily happy voice as he moved all the way through the wall, exposing his body. He had the bullet wound where their dad had shot him telling them that he was indeed dead. His ribs poked out of his stomach that where dripping with blood on to the floor as he smiled at them with sadistic expression.

~PoV~Matt 2nd Person

Matt screamed as he fired his shotgun at "Steven" spraying blood on to the wall behind him and leaving a hole in his stomach. But the wound phased its self back together and he stared at Matt with a sad expression as Matt's eyes widened in absolute horror.

Matt quickly turned to his sister to yell at her to get out of here, but found the body of his sister with a hole in her stomach and blood pooling around her. He couldn't believe it. He had shot his own sister. I didn't make any sense. How did he shoot her when he clearly shoot "Steven".

"It's such a pity that she had to die isn't it brother." "Steven" said with a obviously fake tone of sadness. "But on the bright side, now it's just you and me." He finished with a sadistic smile as he began to walk closer.

Matt tried desperately to move to his sister but his body would not move. He could only watch as "Steven" got closer.

"Steven" leaned in close so his mouth was near Matt's ear and whispered. "You and me are going to have so much fun, Matt." He then leaned back and laughed maniacally as Matt could only guess what happened next.

He didn't have to wait long...

~Time Back Up and PoV change~ Brianna

"Why I just wanted to come and give my greetings to my wonderful twin siblings."

She raised her pistol and shot "Steven" in the head when his whole body came out of the wall. He looked at her with a hole in his head with a disappointed expression.

"You naughty girl, I'm going to have to punish you." He said with a sadistic smirk as the hole in his head phased away.

He disappeared and reappeared in front of her brother. She could only watch as he brought his hand through her brothers head in a swift motion cutting it in half. Her brother fell to the floor in his own pool of blood. She tried to move, to scream, anything, but she couldn't.

"Aah. That felt good, maybe you'd like a turn, Hmm." He said as he walked away from her brother's body an towards her.

She stared at him, eyes full of absolute horror. He smiled an evil smile and leaned in front of her, his face inches away from hers.

"I do hope you enjoy this pleasure you're about to experience, because I certainly am." He said with the smile of a demon before leaning back and laughing manically.

She finally regained control of her body and tried to move but found she couldn't. She could only scream...

~Time Skip and PoV Change~ 3rd Person

A Haunter who had evolved into a Gengar not to long ago glided out of the Hill house satisfied with what he had done. He giggled at the faces his victims had made as he remembered what he had done.

"That was fun, I should do it again some time." He said as he giggled happily. Normally he would never go that far, but when he saw what they had done. He knew they more then deserved it.

Suddenly without warning a portal opened up in midair sucking him in with him laughing as he arrived back in his own world thinking, 'I wonder when they will wake up. If they ever do.'

~PoV~ Unknown

Officer 001 as every one called him sat in his office looking over the cases. He sighed and sat back. 'Why?' He thought, 'Right when I've figured them out they go and do that.'

The whole family that he had been investigating had all fallen into comas from.. guilt he guessed. They had found the wife frozen in the walk-in Freezer but still alive. The twins they found in their room with illegal weapons on the ground next to the crazed coma infused bodies. The father was in his office at work in the same state as the twins, but he had a long gash across his stomach.

When they looked around the twins room they had found a secret trapdoor under their bed that ran into a room filled with computers and other equipment. The computers had surveillance footage of the entire house at all times of the day and mics that recorded all sound. The only time of day they didn't get anything was right after their mother had confessed about what they had done unknowingly and walked into the freezer.

He had all the evidence to convict them all for at least 10 to 15 years but they all fell into a coma.

"Why!?" He yelled as he slammed his fist on to his desk. "Why did those scum of the Earth bastards have to fall into some damned comas! They should be sentenced to death for what they did to this poor boy!"

He wouldn't be acting this way if he hadn't seen some of the footage for what they had done to the poor boy named Steven. He sighed letting out his anger and continued to work with renewed determination. He didn't care how long it took, He would no matter what make sure that as soon as they got out of those comas, they'd immediately get sent to prison.

But what he didn't know is that each one of them would not wake up for 15 years, and during that time they'd all have endless nightmares torturing them the whole way. By the time they got out of their comas they'd have no home to return to and a jail cell waiting for them. So yeah. Karma's hitting them hard.

~PoV~ Steven

I opened my eye to see the shade of a tree over me. I sat up and looked around. I was at the edge of a forest clearing and I was lying next too what appeared to be a white and blue ball. Upon closer inspection I found that it was a young looking shiny Glaceon.

My eyes then traveled down to myself. I was covered in blue and black fur with cream colored fur on my torso. My hands had become paws with spikes on the back of them. I knew then that I had become a Lucario, but one without a chest spike. I smiled as I waited for the sleeping Pokémon to wake up.

I had returned to the Pokémon world.

I am soooo sorry about the long wait. A lot of thins kept happening so I got little done. But I'll try too do better so I hope you liked the chapter. Oh yea.

Erica the shiny Glaceon belongs to LilacFlowinn and I plan to keep her as a pernamant character.

Sorry for those of you who wanted the family to die but I just couldn't do it to them. So I'm sorry.

So without further ado. Nyah!