Never Forget

This is my first creepypasta, and it's not finished yet, but I'll be regularly updating it, so keep watch!

The story here took place when I was 12, and it was a lonely day for me. I felt bored, and there was nothing to do over the summer. I was also kind of sad, because I was about to finish Paper Mario: The Thousand-Year Door, and then my brother took the memory card. As I came to him to ask for it back, he simply gave me a dirty look, and told me I would mess up his Animal Crossing file. (I had it coming! I deleted his file once.) I stumbled out of the room upset, but my brother came out through the door to tell me, "There's another memory card in the basement, but I don't think it works."

I knew I was setting myself up for failure here, but, I'm pretty persistent, and I decided to try it. It had a chip in the side, so I knew it wasn't going to work, but I kept on. My brother took the actual Gamecube, so I had to use the Wii. Already feeling sad, I put the game in with the card, and frowned.

It actually loaded! I knew I would have to replay the game, but it would go by quickly, because I knew how to do everything. I started a new file, and named it Koops. Koops as my favorite partner, so I thought why not?

The game played normally, for the most part. I had a blast beating Hooktail, and the Magnus Von Grapple. And then, I moved on to Chapter 3. Glitzville! It was my favorite chapter! Yoshi Kid was my second favorite partner, the fights were challenging, cool, and fun, and the storyline and gameplay were gripping and interesting.

Here's where the memory card must have began to fail. I never fought the invincible iron cleft twins, and my Yoshi didn't hatch. Then, I got the messages from X, and got the Super Hammer, but without the yoshi. I went to smash the block in the attic, and... Wait...

I needed the Yoshi to get there! But instead of being unable to finish the game, there was actually