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Sarah Yancy’s lov--g gastly

by PatheticParty

PatheticParty A creepypasta about a little girl who has a ghastly who “protects her”
I yawned and woke up. “Finally, I’ll get to be a Pokemon trainer!” I was quite impatient for this day to come, you see, this day was special. I was able to get my first Pokemon! I went down to the lab but when I came, Professor Oak was looking at me, sadly. “I’m afraid, Sarah, that somebody stole the Pokemon overnight,” My heart shattered. He gave me some pokeballs so I could catch my own. However, I heard it’s hard to catch a Pokemon without using your starter to weaken it. I strolled sadly down the street, heading to lavender town. I usually went there when I was heartbroken. I came across a ghastly, which I caught even though I doubted it would stay in the pokeball. Now I had a ghastly! I walked past lavender town, even though I normally talk to nurse Joy on my way back home. Then I realised I forgot my bag, filled with potions. “I’ll be right back ghastly, I just forgot my bag!” I said to him. Before I jumped over the gate, ghastly cut in front of me. “Ghastly, I’ll be safe, don’t you worry about me,” I reassured him. But again, he stopped me. I finally jumped over the fence to reveal lavender town, red sky, dark green grass and gravestones everywhere.
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