Pokemon 666

Description
This is a story about the Pokemon Vivillon which has the pokedex number 666 which is what inspired me to write somthing about it and since Vivillon is a Pokemon to collect all the different wing paterns which leads some people to want to collect them all I desided to write about a trainer and his desire to have this Pokemon. So i hope you enjoy it.

The Story
Pokemon 666

 I was at route 7 ,in the berry fields, just before Camphrier Town collecting my sitrus berry's when I noticed something fluttering in the corner of my eye. It was a Pokemon. A Pokemon more vibrant and colourful than I had ever seen. It just hovered there staring at me as I stared back with facination. It looked like the most beautiful and delicate Pokemon I had ever seen yet the aura it gave off was a strange. It was a mixture between run now and never come back and an immense desire to have that Pokemon. I had to have it.

   I abandoned my berry trees and slowly crept toward the mysterious Pokemon. My body desperately wanted to get out of there but my lust for that Pokemon was so great, it forced my body forward and I threw a Pokeball towards it. To my surprise I had thrown my Masterball but I couldnt care less because this was the only Pokemon I could possible use my one Masterball on. It didn't work. The Pokemon had a white forcefield around it causing the ball to repelled away from the Pokemon. My heart sank as I now knew this pokemon belonged to another trainer  and it could never be mine.

 Vivilons owner screemed at me "What are you doing trying to catch my Vivilion" He stared at the Vivilon with desire aswell. "It's mine and mine forever! "

 "Ok i'm sorry I didn't know it belonged to someone" I frantically replied. To avoid this guy ripping my head off.

 As soon as I had said that I heard a voice inside my head.

 "You don't care, come on just catch me "

 It startled me greatly.

 "Was that Vivillon?"

 I just ignored it and walked back to tending to my berry trees as the trainer retrieved the Vivillon back to its Pokéball, and started tending to his own trees.

 I heard a soft whisper in my head

 "Come on just take me I know you want to"

 "I can't you belong to someone else" I sobbed.

 What am I doing? Am I going insane. Had I just replied to my own thought. I laughed it off but the voices they got louder.

 "Come on just steal the Pokeball. You need me, and I need you"

 I looked over to the trainer. His back was turned.

<p class="MsoNormal"> "Come on just take me"

<p class="MsoNormal"> "I can't take you you belong to him"

<p class="MsoNormal"> "Come on you need me more that he does and I need you"

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<p class="MsoNormal">The voices were right i don't know why but every second I don't spend with Vivillon pains me and makes me fall into deep depression and I cant live this way. I can't live without my Vivillon

<p class="MsoNormal"> I walked over to the trainer and did something unthinkable. I repeatedly stabbed him in the back with my gardening fork. Stole Vivillon's Pokeball and ran, leaving the trainer dead in a pool of his own blood. I didn't even care all I needed was my Vivilon. My Vivilon. Finally we were together and im going to do anything to keep it that way. Anything

<p class="MsoNormal">JhWOLFJh (talk) 14:02, December 14, 2013 (UTC)JhWOLFJh