Thread: Pokemon Creepypasta V.2 (Read First Post Before Posting)

I wrote this myself:

The Kanto Apocalypse

One day I decided that I wanted to play through Kanto again. Unfortunately, I didn't own Red, Blue, Yellow, Fire Red, or Leaf Green. But I did own a Game Boy Advance SP. Since there isn't a Gamestop or anything near where I live, my only choice was to look at the local pawn shop. Luckily, they had Leaf Green.

I bought it and as soon as I got home, I put it in my Game Boy and started playing. It didn't have a save file, so I had to start a new game. Everything was normal until I battled my rival. I defeated him, all he said was "...". Then it went back to the overworld. Yet again he said "...". and the screen flashed black for a moment and he disappeared, kind of like after you defeat Red in Gold, Silver, and Crystal.

I finally got to Pewter City, where I could battle Brock, the 1st gym leader. After I defeated him, the same thing happened with him. Then a question mark popped up above my character. Then a text box popped up saying, "Found the Boulder Badge and TM laying on the ground. Red (which is who I named my character) obtained the Boulder Badge and TM!" So I continued onto the next route.

The thing I mentioned earlier about Brock disappearing was happening to trainers I battled, too. Except I just picked up their money. As I walked down the route, some old man ran up to me and said, "Where ever you go, never go to Lavender Town. I heard that ghosts are possessing some of the residents and visitors there!" Then he ran off.

Now I've made it to Mt. Moon. I ventured through until I found Rocket grunts. At least, I thought that's what they were. When I battled them, their skin looked really pale, and instead of an "R" on their uniform, it was a "Z". I was thinking, "What does that stand for?" It actually freaked me out a bit. Finally I got to the super nerd. I beat him, but there were no fossils up ahead. So I just continued, finally reaching the exit.

I'm now at Cerulean City, were I can battle Misty. I battled her, but after I defeated her, she said, "I've had enough of defeat!" Then, in anger, she jumped into the water, and I never saw her again. I guess she drowned herself, or something. Luckily, the badge and TM were sitting on the platform that she was standing on, so I grabbed them and ran out of the gym.

I decided to go to Bill's house after this. There were no trainers on the Nugget Bridge or the route after it, which I thought was kind of strange. I still went into Bill's house. I saw him laying on the ground, kind of like the old man in Viridian City. I walked up to him and pressed A. A text box popped up and said, "You can't here him breathe. Check for heartbeat?" I said "Yes" "There is no heartbeat. He must be dead." So I walked right out and continued to Vermilion City.

When I got to Vermilion City, the S.S. Anne wasn't in the harbor. There wasn't any sailors there, either. I've also noticed that I didn't need Cut to get to the gym. I walked in, and to my surprise there was no trainers or electric gate. It was just Lt. Surge standing in the middle of the gym. I battled him then defeated him. But after the battle, he sent out an Electrode and sat on it. He said, "I can't take this anymore! Life is horrible! Electrode, use Self-Destruct!" And it did, killing Lt. Surge. The badge was on the ground, but I didn't have to take it.

I eventually got to Rock Tunnel and I couldn't wait to get out. After I managed to get out, I went straight to Lavender Town. I really didn't have any other choice. As I walked around the town, I noticed the gym leaders and trainers I battled were there. But their skin was pale; almost gray-colored. As I continued walking, I noticed that they were following me. Then I used my running shoes. There were still following me. About this time I noticed that they were zombies. I ran around town looking for an unlocked building to go in, but all the doors were locked except for 2: Mr. Fuji's house and Pokemon tower. The zombies were still following me.

I quickly ran into Mr Fuji's house. I knew I would be safe there. The house was completely empty, except there was a desk with a computer on it. Out of curiosity, I walk up to it and pressed A. This is what it said: "There's a text document. Read it?" I said "Yes" This is what the document said: "Something has gone completely wrong here in Kanto. If anyone is reading this, run from Lavender Town right now." At this point I was pretty freaked out. So I get out of the house and run towards the nearest exit. But that exit was blocked off by a fence. So I run to the other two exits, but they had fences, too.

I had no choice but to go into Pokemon Tower. I noticed that the zombies were gone. So I run into the tower. But soon I found out that the zombies were there. So they started chasing me. I ran upstairs to find some possessed channelers. They didn't want to battle, but they blocked the next staircase. By this time I had a Charizard. The zombies finally caught up. One walked up to me. Then a battle started. The zombie didn't send out any Pokemon, so the zombies battled. I sent out Charizard. I tried to use Flame Thrower, but it had the same response as a Ghost in normal games. The zombie bit my Charizard. My Charizard fainted. The only other Pokemon I had were only weak HM slaves, so I knew at this point I was screwed. After the zombie knocked out all of my Pokemon, I finally whited out.

Instead of ending up in a Pokemon Center, I found myself on the top floor of Pokemon Tower with zombies surrounding me. I looked at my party and it had no Pokemon. Then I looked at my trainer card. Then I realized that they infected me, so now I am a zombie. I walked out of the tower and there were no more gates. I traveled all the way to Celedon City, but it was completely deserted. Then I went to Saffron City, and it was completely empty as well. I walked up to the sign outside of Silph Co. and it said "Out of business" Then I realized that this was about 20 years later an Kanto has been completely deserted. I walked to the resident's houses and there were signs on the doors that said, "Moved to Isshu by force" Now I realized that the only living things in Kanto were zombies.

After this, I pulled out the cartridge and threw it in the trash because I was so freaked out. I will never buy any video games at pawn shops or play any Kanto-based games again.

I'm really tempted to write a creepypasta about Genosect. I mean, they never created an event for its capture (as far as I know) but it's still nice to imagine how Touya/Touko obtained it. Maybe Team Plasma left it on an island because it had a homicidal rampage after it had its cannon modified. I mean, come on, just look at its name!

Originally Posted by zemie

Creepy song version of hypno's lullaby:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Yfm3w7JnPw

Oh dear god. Why did I have to hear that? As if the song itself wasn't creepy enough. O.o

I can't get it out of my head now. I'm not getting any sleep tonight...

Okay, decided to try my first shot at Pokemon Creepypasta. Please tell me if it's good.

Bronzong

Steel types. My favourite type. I have dedicated myself to the capture of all these armour plated monsters, from the colossal iron snake Steelix, to the cutesy yet beastly Mawile. There is, however one odd Pokémon that is just a mystery to the world, people from around the world have wondered the origins of this being, or more like, the insides... This Pokémon is Bronzong. I happened to witness one horrifying event right from my bedroom window...

Dion was strolling along the midnight, lamp lit streets one Sunday night. It was raining. Now, why would I mention something like that? Well, that day, that summers day, was brilliant. No clouds, no sign of rain, no nothing. That night, from what Dion could see, there was no sign of a raincloud; it just suddenly started to rain. The rain turned from drizzle to shower, shower to deluge, deluge, to impact as mighty as that of a waterfall.

Dion tried running for shelter, but the impact of the rain impaled him to the ground, his movement was slight, his trench coat soaked limiting his movement even further, he started to panic even more. He could hear a mystic sound just over the torrent, sort of a levitating sound. It was getting closer and closer, he found himself being lifted, not into the air, but in a slim, motionless standing position. The noise was getting louder, even though the sound was fairly quiet. Whatever was causing that sound is something the laws of physics could not explain. When it came to Dion, he realized that the laws of gravity couldn’t either...

He couldn’t speak, his body and mouth, frozen in shock, he did manage to say just but a few whispers; “What are you?” The creature, if you could call it that, replied only by making the sound of a huge bell being scraped across a rough floor. Fitting, as the object looked just like a huge, bronze bell. Then came the last part, it rose, upwards hovering directly above Dion. It then started to descend, the teenager trapped inside. What happened next is a complete mystery to me. I could just hear the agonizing screams emitting from my friend. After that, the object rose, nothing remained, just a puddle of blood that was quickly washed away, and a brown haired girl, pupil less eyes which stared into my soul. She launched a blue ball of electricity towards me, hoping to kill me so I could never pass along this tale. Luckily, I managed to survive, but that event haunts my mind to this day.

Three months after the event, I’m still here, typing up my tale. For what reason? I don’t know myself, that girl? No idea who she is or who she was, she has immense psychic powers and possibly controls this monstrosity, so watch out if you see her anywhere and the rain is heavy, be wary, for next time. It could be you...

Its decent, I guess. The girl wasn't expplained and that just made it wierd, not creepy. But i like the concept.

For the one about the Bronzong, the friend who died was never mentioned before in the story. Also, it was kind of weird and it had only a little bit to do with the actual Bronzong. Did Bronzong create the girl or what?

I'm playing Diamond right now, but I decided to make a creepypasta story about it (And no, the creepypasta story is NOT true, of course):

BONE-CHILLING DIAMOND
My parents got Pokémon Diamond for me. When I first recieved it, I opened it up and popped the game card into my DS Lite.

The game started normally, but when the professor said "You have to complete the National Dex, or I will murder you". And he made an evil grin.

I was frightened at what he said, but I continued the game normally. When it asked me if I was a boy or a girl, it didn't let me pick. It automatically picked "boy", even though I'm a girl, but I just acted like nothing happened.

Another eery thing was that it didn't let me name my person. It automatically named it "DEATH", which scared me. The game stared in my characters house, but instead of my person watching TV, it started out with eery silence and my character emerging out of the darkness. He went to the front of the screen, and started TALKING to me. It sent a chill down my spine.

"Don't even THNK about restarting this game. If you do, I will kill you in your sleep, or better yet, haunt you for the rest of the day and THEN kill you. You will never expierience live EVER again."

My heart was pounding, my stomach was queasy, and I was sweating all over. Who hacked my game, and why did they hack it, and are they really gonna kill me? I anxiously thought. Hoping that it wasn't true, I continued on.

After playing for a few minutes (And is was playing normally during those few precious minutes), I decided to get up and slack on some lip gloss. I closed my DS, and I put on my favorite cotton candy flavored lip gloss. Then, I opened it back up.

All of a sudden, my character went up to me again onscreen. He had an angry look on his face. My hands got so shaky that I nearly dropped my DS onto my pillow. I knew what I had done. He angrily declared "You have left me. Do it again, and you will never expierience the rest of your life."

Frightened, I obeyed. The game went normal for a few minutes, util I checked my trainer card. This is what it said:
"IF YOU READ ANY FURTHER, IT WILL BE THE END OF YOUR PETTY LIFE"

I had no idea what they meant by "petty life". Then, all of a sudden, I realized that they meant MY life. What was worse, my trainer sprite had an evil look on his face.

I made a bloodcurling scream OUT LOUD. My mom came upstairs and asked if I was alright. I lied to her that I was fine, and their was nothing wrong. She closed my door, and went back downstairs.

When I continued, I noticed that my Turtwig wasn't following me anymore. I looked around, and I found the Turtwig lying down, covered in red stuff.
I then realized the Turtwig commited suicide, or my person probably killed it. But I looked around, and all of my Pokémon were murdered. There they lied, in pools of wine-colored blood. I was horrified

Just then, I felt like someone was watching me. I turned around, relieved to find out that it was probably my imagination.

Just when I resumed to my DS, both screens went black. On the top screen, my character came out, with an evil look on his face. My heart was pounding so hard that it was about to come out of my chest, and my forehead sweated SO much that I was about to drown in my own sweat.

He smirked "When you talked to your mother, you betrayed me. I will now attempt to haunt you. No more mister nic guy!!!!"

He let out a villanous laugh, and, to my horror, turned into a Darkrai.

His transformation was horrible. He turned charcoal-black, lost his legs, hair turning white and getting longer so that it stuck into the nothingness, and other horrifying stages.

Just then, the power in my house went out, but my DS was still on. A loud, strange evil laugh ripped through the Ds speakers.

I looked at my DS, and shouted "What are you doing??????!!!!!" into the mic.

"You left your game when your mother was n the room, and I killed off all of your Pokémon" the Darkrai smirked. He looked at me and said "Bye bye, prissy. Beware your death..." He came closer to the screen, with the screen turning white.

I screamed like a toddler who scraped her knee, and I quickly turned off my DS and yanked out the game card as if it was burning up my DS.

Just then, the power went back on.

The next day, relieved that my life wasn't over, my parents let me take it back to the game store. When I did that, I bought a new Diamond game with my allowance.

When I got home, I carefully put the game card in, scared of what I might find.

To my surprise, this one wasn't hacked.

That was 3 years ago. I still have that non-hackd Diamond game, and I've completed the entire National Dex in that one.

Even though it was 3 years since it happened, Darkrai has still haunted my dreams. He invaids the happiness of them and attempts to kill my dream self. I am very suprised that I survived this horrifying event, and hope that it won't happen again.

THE END

Not bad, eh?


EDIT: Edited the story to make it more creepy.

for the one about Red...I don't get it...

who is doomsday? what exactly is going on? It was good, just if you COULD'VE been a bit more specific...then it would've benn more understandable and probable more creepy....


anyways, I'm working on a pasta right now..should have it up in a while ;)

Originally Posted by LΦrÐ U£tÎmΩ

for the one about Red...I don't get it...

who is doomsday? what exactly is going on? It was good, just if you COULD'VE been a bit more specific...then it would've benn more understandable and probable more creepy....


anyways, I'm working on a pasta right now..should have it up in a while ;)

It's a reference to the rumors of supposed "PokeGods" from the Generation 1 games and the "Mist Stone," which supposedly evolved Pokemon such as Charizard, Venusaur, and Blastoise.

Err... what is this Creepypasta thing?

Originally Posted by ruberduck0123

Err... what is this Creepypasta thing?

A creepypasta is a story on the internet that scares people and almost seem real, but their not. Good examples would be the Majora's Mask "BEN", the Super Mario 64 photo melting, the Tails Doll Legend(which I hate the most), and Slenderman.

There are pretty much Pokemon versions of these things, most well known being Lost Silver and Black.(not the official one by Nintendo, a hack)

Check out Encyclopedia Dramatica for more info.

Originally Posted by N.k

A creepypasta is a story on the internet that scares people and almost seem real, but their not. Good examples would be the Majora's Mask "BEN", the Super Mario 64 photo melting, the Tails Doll Legend(which I hate the most), and Slenderman.

There are pretty much Pokemon versions of these things, most well known being Lost Silver and Black.(not the official one by Nintendo, a hack)

Check out Encyclopedia Dramatica for more info.

...lol

The Bronzong thing was kinda quick, and wasn't really well written.

First, I just want to say your stories are great. I myself am aspiring to become an author so youve given me some great ideas. As always this is partly true and mostly fake.
Anyway,my story. . . .

This is my friends story mainly.
He doesnt have many games. Diamond,mainly. And like most bored people, he used action replays to get the pokemon he wanted. For example, he has a Pikachu that learned Fly and Surf. But back to the story. . .

This story is about his Charizard.
A few months ago, he was fooling around, programming a Moltres with Surf, when he decided that he would get a Venusaur to trade to me and a Charizard for himself. He loves dragon types (yes I know but it looks like one). I forgot to bring my DS that day so I was going to trade next week. My friend was just happy to have a Charizard.

Anyway, the next day, he comes up to me and says'You cant have your Venusaur'.
Confused, I asked him what he was on about and he tells me that while beating the E4 for the millionth time with just his Charizard. Apparently, he reached Cynthia and her Garchomp when Cynthia came up with her last pokemon text thing and said ' You think youre pretty smart, cheating, dont you?'

He thought he just misread it and carried on.

Final pokemon defeated, Cynthia comes up and says 'You dont deserve this, cheater'

Now he started to get worried. He knew what Cynthia should say and that wasnt it. Nevertheless, he carried on to the champions room and the huge computer thing.

After it saved the game, Cynthia turned to him and said 'Well thats it. Im sick of you beating us. If you can cheat, we can too'

At that point the credits came up and did their normal boring thing of not being able skip. My friend was pretty freaked out and turned the game off and on again. It did the normal thing until the continue/new game option appeared. The continue button was there but the New Game option was scribbled out, as if a kid had drawn on it in red pen. My friend rubbed the screen but it was on the game, he could see the pixels. Reluctantly, he chose to continue.

He started off in the first room of the Elite 4, with Aaron. He couldnt go back, as you already know, he had apparently started the Elite 4. As he walked up to Aaron, Aaron said 'Now, lets do this properly shall we?'
The battle immediately started. My friend just had his Carizard and Aaron had all his normal pokemon but with one massive difference.

The sprites looked strange, like there was something under the pixels, waiting. With Charizard being a fire/flying type he quickly wiped out Aarons team. But when the five pokemon fainted, a new set of pokeballs appeared.

First, Aaron sent out his Beautifly. My friend let out a hollow scream (and he is very manly. He has a beard and everything).

Beautifly looked disgusting. Every part of it was mutated in some way. It was like a tropical monster on steroids. One of its eyes were hanging out, its head was bulging and had near bursting veins everywhere. It was covered in blood and most likely snot. It nearly made my friend puke. In fact he says he did.

It easily knocked out Charizard with a Giga Impact and automatic critical hit. My friend was relieved. Hed only lose half of his infinite money and his pokemon would be healed. Then, on the screen it came up with 'Aaron used one Max Revive'
Charizard was fully healed. Then Aaron said 'Youre not getting out of this that easily'

My friend was near tears. His hand moved towards the power button when the text transformed into 'Dont you dare. . .'

He hesitated but ended up pressing it. The text came up with 'You have become corrupted. You will be erased'
This was followed by a strange and horrid noise, rather like squealing into a microphone.
My friend clutched his ears in pain and actually got a nosebleed. He yelled out in desperation 'OK! Ill play! Stop this!'

Then a definitely human voice was heard by his ear, 'Then play. . .'

Silence.
The music of the game continued. But when he initiated the battle again it stopped. Aarons sprite was also disgusting, just like Beautifly. His head was bulging, veins near bursting and part of his head missing, exposing the brain. A human voice was heard again, in Aarons voice but crazed.

Aaron called out Drapion, just like Beautifly, zombified and paler than purple, drenched in blood.

Every time Charizard died, he was ressurected by Aaron.

It took my friend all night just to beat Drapion. He wet himself and hadnt eaten in 17 hours. Every time he tried to leave, the sound came back. The piercing, ear bleeding screech. He hadnt slept all night. And that was obvious as I looked at him then.

His eyes were red and sore. His clothes were slightly torn and in his hand he clutched for dear life, his demonic DS still frozen on the words, 'Now you know how it feels. Now you know what its like. You heartless, wretched pig!'

And then my friend turned to me, looked me in the eye, and cried.

Originally Posted by Atmey<>Detective

...lol

Yeah, I know, I go on a troll site if that's what you wanna call it. But some of the stuff there is worth reading. I love Slenderman~<3

Anyway, I remember someone posting this one on the old thread, since like the Snow on Mt. Silver it's one of my favs... Can be found the same tumblr site as Snow on Mt. Silver.

There are gouges in my arms.

Well, perhaps I’m jumping ahead a little too far. You may need some backstory to truly appreciate what I have become. What I was made into.

I have a hobby: I like to look for old Pokemon games at flea markets and the like. I’ve been doing it since I was little. I’ve always hoped to find some creepy hack, like Pokemon Black. I don’t care for being scared, but I figured the bragging rights alone would be worth it. That being said, I found a copy of the original Gold version at a flea market last week. It didn’t have a price tag on it, so I went looking for the seller. The table was a little away from the others, so I had to look around for someone to buy the game from. I never found anyone. I looked for about 20 minutes, then talked myself into just taking the game. No one would miss it anyway. I pocketed it and went on my way.

I went home, eager to pop it in and play. I crossed my fingers for a hack and powered it up… and was greeted by the normal startup screen.Slightly disappointed, I played anyway. I made my way past Cherrygrove, fought a few Spinarak and some Sentrets, and went to sleep.

The next morning I woke up late. I’m usually a light sleeper, but I just couldn’t bring myself to wake up. The grogginess felt nice. Blinking and taking in my surroundings, I felt an odd, gooey-wet sensation in my hand, which was clenched into a fist. I opened it to reveal a brown-and-green smear: apparently some sort of insect had crawled into my hand in the night and I crushed it. Judging by the legs left over, I guessed it was a spider. Poor little guy. I wiped my hand on my comforter and went about my day.

That night, I played more Gold. I didn’t play very much; I got to Falkner, beat him, and explored south (on the road to Rock Tunnel, I think?). I fought a Mareep and a few Bellsprouts to train and called it a night.

I slept heavily again that night and woke up to rain. I snuggled under the covers and was confused by an odd smell… I couldn’t place it. After a while, I settled on wet wool. It was a sour smell, and it appeared to be coming from my pajamas. There were also traces of mud on the bottom of my pajama pant legs. I figured I had been sleepwalking (I had done it a lot as a child and had never totally grown out of it). I went through my day more or less normally, barely paying attention to anything other than the prospect of getting home and playing Gold. I got home earlier than normal (teacher conferences had us out a whole period earlier) and heard my mother talking on the phone to a friend. Apparently there had been some trouble on a nearby farm: some sort of animal had gotten in and mauled the smaller livestock. Mostly sheep.

Thinking nothing of it, I continued to my room and did my homework, thinking only of playing Gold that night. Again, I only played for a little while, finding myself drowsy after fighting Whitney’s Miltank. I fell asleep.

I woke up to find my hands covered in blood. There was mud tracked into my room, all over my bed and my feet. I couldn’t ignore this. Something was seriously wrong. I cleaned up the mud as best I could and went to wash my hands. Looking in the mirror, I saw blood all over my face. There was too much for it to be a cut; besides, my face appeared fine. I started to panic. I cleaned myself off completely and went downstairs for breakfast. Everything proceeded normally… until…

There was a knock on the door. The neighbors had come to give us a flyer: the farming couple down the road wanted us to be on watch. Apparently, the same animal had gotten into their farm last night and had attacked their prize cows. They were offering a reward for info. They guessed from the bite marks that it was a largish carnivore: the throats of both the cows and the sheep had been ripped out and eaten. My thoughts raced. Was that me? Did I do that? Surely I would remember it…

Mom thanked the neighbors and sent them on their way. I went through my day paranoid, the image of my own face covered in blood burned into my mind.

I came home late: we had theatre practice and I was tired out and stressed. I turned on Pokemon Gold to let off some steam. My eyelids started to droop after beating a trainer using a Furret, and I fell asleep before I knew it.

My dreams were terrifying.

A Spinarak popped into my mind’s eye, slowly morphing and changing into a normal house spider. It was hunted down, pried off the wall by my fingers, mashed in my palm. I heard it scream. A tinny, high scream that pierced my heart.

A Mareep came next, morphing and twisting until it was a common sheep. I tore its throat out. I lapped the blood from my lips, let the cool muscles of its esophagus glide down mine, fighting my own gag reflex. I wiped my bloody face on its corpse.

Whitney’s Miltank forced its way into my brain, once again twisting into the shape of a normal cow. I kicked its legs until they broke. It sunk forward until its head rested against the ground, its eyes pleading, wet, vacant. I aimed a kick at its skull, caving in one of those sweet, docile eyes. I pushed my weight against its body, flipping it over. I rested my knees across its broad neck and plunged my face forward, taking out a chunk of its delicate throat. Again and again I tore. Blood splattered my face and arms, but I did not care. This dream version of me had no mercy. It ate and it ate, laughing.

The Furret I had just fought faded in view over the carnage. It morphed and changed into a regular ferret, the kind one would keep as a pet.

I woke up.

Dried blood and fur was crusted under my fingernails.

My shirt and pants were splattered with blood.

A metallic taste rang in my mouth, and I could hear from my slightly open window the boy next door wailing. He was looking for his lost pet. He taped a sign to my mailbox:

“MISSING FERRET.”

I covered everything up the best I could. No one suspects me of anything. I tried to break the Gold cartridge, but for some reason I couldn’t bring myself to do it. Its pull was irresistible. I had to keep playing. I had to continue.

I fought a Pidgeotto tonight.

I woke up this morning with gouges in my arms.

Tears in my shirt.

Feathers on the floor.

Blood in my eyes from a gaping wound across my temple.

My sister keeps parakeets.

She kept parakeets.

holy crap... i was actually almost scared to death by "snow on mt. silver"