Red wasn't himselfRed wasn't himselfRed wasn't himself4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
By Cherilyn Ohlau
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Cooped up in his room right after a visit to Lavender Town. It wasn't normal, and even then Red's mother didn't know what got into him. It could've just been poison or just a normal temporary paralyzation but when she looked to check on him, he was healthy and quiet like he usually was; but the air it felt heavy...
It was almost hard to breathe. She went up to Red's room one day, and opened the window, and a ghastly scent went up to her nose. The smell of rotting decay, the burning flesh, and the muggy taste as though it came from the soil. She coughed heavily and closed the window, and the stench faded. Red suddenly came in, "MOM! DON'T COME INTO MY ROOM!" he yelled in a upset tone.
"Red, hun, what...what did you bring? I-it reeks it smells; you can't can't possibly live in this condition, can you?"
"It's just...it's just...Gh--" Red started and one of the pokeballs on his belt started to rattle, and he shov