PokePasta- I won't miss you, Mew.

I won't miss you, Mew.
I picked up my GBA, and I looked through my box of GameBoy games. Pokemon Crystal, Pokemon Fire Red, Pokemon Blue, Pokemon Y, and... That's it... I picked up Pokemon Blue, thinking it was going to take me back to when I was just 6 years old. That was the first Pokemon game I have ever played and completed. I looked at my old save file from the year after I completed it. I was in front of Mew. Eventually, I caught Mew. I decided to switch Ninetails with it, because Ninetails was my main pokemon. When I opened up the Pokemon menu, I saw something I would never unsee.

I opened up Mew's Pokedex entry. Everything was labeled with a ???, Even though I had just caught Mew. But then, something caught my eye. Instead of saying Mew #151, it said, "I won't miss you #151." Quickly, I dropped my GBA, almost paralyzed at what I had seen. And even worse, the Mew was missing it's tail, one eye, and it wasn't pink. It was completely gray.

Pretty soon, I had this weird hollow feeling. My stomach felt like it was empty, but with water dripping from the top. In my head, I could hear-

Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop.

I felt lonely, and the feeling made me want to punch a wall. I decided to invite my friend Aaron over. Her mom is a psychologist, so she'll know what to do. I asked my Aunt Ruby if Aaron (or Ari) can come over. Aunt Ruby (remember her name) was wearing a Pokemon Ruby (remember this) t-shirt.

Aaron came over in a Mewtwo sweater that her friend's mom knitted for her. Mrs. Articuna (remember her name) came in with her. I asked if she could stay and help. She looked at me, puzzled. I told everything about my problem with the Mew.

"Well, Stacey, this may take a few days to recover- at best. The only thing I wonder about is how that incident came to be. I have only heard stories about haunted games, but not real life things." Mrs. Articuna said. "Mrs. Articuna, do you think that it was just a hallucination?" I asked, looking at whatever I could to try and make it better. "It probably was, dear. You should talk to your mom or dad about it." She said. I looked at her with big bold eyes. "But my parents..."

"My parents are.... late," I said, "I can't talk to people so far up." I picked up the GBA again. Blue was still opened. I looked at my Mew. She was perfectly fine.