It made you want to scream. You kept running, but every time you stopped, it would be there. You could only see its eyes, piercing into your very soul.
Red like fire.
You wanted to die.
You wanted your brother,
But he would never come...
He was gone...
"Stay away from me!"
You would cry, but the unseen creature still pursued you with an undying persistence.
You couldn't move...
You felt a burning pain all over...
Like you were on fire....
Laughter. Discusting, sickening laughter. Screeching noises.
Reaching into your bag you pull out an ocarina.
It was a gift from him... your brother.
He taught you small tunes as a child and convinced your young mind that the songs had magical abilities. You believed him.
Play the song... Play the song!
A simple tune, five notes, first three repeated twice, then the first two once, then the last two once, finaly the last note once.
The Song of Healing.
You struggled to blow a puff of air into
"Hey sis can I play your Pokemon Emerald? Please? Please please please?!"
Reluctantly, I handed over my Gameboy and Pokemon Emerald cartridge to my little sister. With a squeel, she turned it on and started playing. I sighed. I don't like her messing with my games, but she didn't have any video games of her own. Plus she was leveling up my own Pokemon for free, and you can't really beat that deal.
"Come out come out whever you are Pokemon~" I shook my head as my sibling spoke to the inanimate object. I grabbed my DS and popped Diamond in. I flew to Hearthome and decided to randomly make some Poffins for the heck of it. I had plenty of Oran berries to s