Lavender Town Victim

Hello. My name is Evelyn. I was a big Pokémon fan. The biggest Pokémon fan. Well, at least before I died.

I turned on my Game Boy. I played Pokémon, and made Charizard fly to Lavender Town. The door is locked. No lights are on. I was alone in my room, the key on the bed. The music started to adjust into my young, childish mind. I started to get a headache. I just thought it was because I wasn't sleeping very much since I had been playing Pokémon Yellow at night until 11:40 PM.

I was wrong.

The headache keeps getting worse. The music is getting louder, as if it's drilling into my head, or even my soul. When I cover my ears, I still hear it loud and clear. Why? Why is there so much pain? It hurts... It hurts so bad! My legs become frozen, the song has somehow made me feel cold. The music is still getting louder. Someone... anything... help! Save me from this nightmare! I try to crawl to the bed, when I suddenly can't move. Why won't it stop? Why does it hurt?! Why won't it just go away?! AGH! I somehow managed to get the key.

But guess what? I'm not opening the door.

I should have, but didn't. I noticed my ears and eyes were bleeding. I start jabbing myself in the chest with the key. My once orange dress now stained with the red color of blood. My legs, eyes, ears, and arms: bloody. My head is spinning. The world is turning purple.

I'm now stuck. Stuck in this eternal land of misery. The noble purple town, Lavender Town.

You can still play the games, remember me. But whatever you decide to do, DON'T LISTEN TO THAT SONG! Unless... you want to join me. Heh, heh.

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