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{{AN|This is a god-awful Pokepasta I wrote about a year ago. I am definitely ashamed of it. I have improved since then, so that's good. I guess.}}
I didn't want this. Nobody did. Everything that happened, everyone who was
It was a chilly Saturday afternoon in February. Snow and slush coated the roads, streets, and lawns. I was stuck inside. Nothing to do. Mom and Father were on a trip to Vancouver for the next week or so. (They had left yesterday.) I was a teenager, so they thought I was responsible enough to stay home alone.
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"üÓ¥‐‼a4M? Used Night Shade!"
Night Shade did a reasonable amount of damage to Dusky. She only had a sliver of health left. How?
When I went to see if I had any medicine, I saw that everything was gone. All of my healing items, my Pokeballs, my battle items, berries- everything. Gone.
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Feeling a bit suspicious, I chose my next Pokémon to fight. Summer.
"Summer feels
I chose Summer's attack. Petal Blizzard.
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''He did this to us.''
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''And you let him? ''
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''How could you?''
''Did you want this to
My heart continued racing as I quietly read the text in silence.
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''Did you?''
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''YOU GAVE US UP TO HIM.''
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''DO YOU NOT LOVE US?''
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''YOU LEFT US THERE TO ROT.''
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