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The trainer's name was TOM. I laughed at this because this is the name I gave my trainer on my old games. I tried to exit TOM's room but a text bow appeared simply stating, "Not now." Now I was freaking out. This wasn't normal. I paced TOM around the room a bit until another text box came up. "Supper is ready." TOM walked down the stairs by himself and into the bottom room. The table was longer though. With noticeable sprites surrounding the table. Brock, Misty, Aal 8 of the gym leaders, even Giovanni were at the table. If I talk to them they only say one thing: "We were waiting for you." After talking to all eight of them, TOM slowly walked to his spot of the table and his mom appeared. "ARE YOU HUNGRY?" This part scared the shit out of me. Her text was red, blood red. Like my finger bled right onto the screen and spelled those words.
 
Then suddenly, a realistic plate appeared on the table. And what was on it…orit...or should I say who, was the bloodied up, dead body of Gary. "See dear? I made your favorite." The blood red text appeared again and it seemed that all the gym leaders were smiling. "LET'S DIG IN!" The game splashed red blood up on the screen, then reset itself.
 
I put down the Game Boy, my heart pounding. It scared me, but something inside me wanted to play again. Find out more about this fucked up version of Pokémon Fire Red. I looked back at the screen. Instead of "Start" the words "New Game" were etched on the screen in blue letters. I pressed A and the game faded to black. And instead of being greeted by Oak, I was presented with Gary. He had that same smirk, but something was off about it. Almost like he was mocking me, and I was right. The first lines of texts were, "Hey, look who's finally old enough to be a trainer? Hah! I'll bet you'll die before you reach Viridian City!" The game faded to black one last time and I was in my room again. But for some reason the sprite was smaller, almost child like, with a sad face, almost crying.