Thank goodness I wasn't going to be alone during this experience. Bryce was never a big Pokemon fan like I am, but he owned one game that I know of. I was just relieved that he was going to witness what controlled my game.

"Yo, wassup homeslice!" he shouted from the doorway. "I'm in here!" I shouted from the livingroom. "I have to show you something!"
"What?"
"Just look," I started up my Platinum game, but the normal intro was a glitched out screech with flashes of red and gold appearing on the screen.

Then, a dialogue box came up,"Haven't you done enough?" I glanced at Bryce, who was too interested at the quote at the time, so I continued. I was surprised to see that my character, instead of having bluish-black hair, was blonde...like me...
"I don't remember her having blonde hair," Bryce interjected.
"She doesn't," I answered. 'But I do,' I thought to myself.

I checked my party, but all of my Pokemon were different; for instance, my Espeon, Equinox, was replaced by an Umbreon named '...' and had no face except for tears flowing from invisible eyes. "Now THIS was what I was talking about, my game is going crazy!" I told Bryce.
"No kidding!" He had a concerned/excited look on his face.

I checked the summary of Gold and prepared for the worst. He was lying down, blood still flowing from his eyeless sockets. His nature read 'depressed,' and I felt so sorry for him... until another dialogue box popped up,"I won't... stop fighting you...Neither will they..." Who's 'they'? Was he talking about my other Pokemon?

I walked around, though all of the colors of every thing completely different, except for my chatacter, which seemed to have a tiny smile and a knife in one hand. I saw my rival, Bryce, and walked up to him. I didn't click anything, but a dialogue box popped up anyway,"Please...stop..." The battle music started up, but in the background, I thought I heard the Old Chataeu theme playing. Bryce's sprite came up, and both Bryce and I jumped when we saw him.

His clothing was torn apart, and gruesome flesh wounds were nearly everywhere on his body. He looked in a load of pain, for he screamed when he should've jumped around. I sent out Gold, but his cry was so high pitched, I winced while staring at the screen, ignoring Bryce now. He sent out his Rapidash, but it was called 'Run.' I first thought it was a shiny because it was black, but it most likely wasn't. Before I even had a chance to choose my move, Run already attacked with Last Resort. 'You can't do that,' I thought to myself, but Bryce didn't notice that it shouldn't be able to use that move.

My thoughts were soon interrupted by Gold instantly using Revenge while emitting his staticy screech. "The opponent's Run died!" I wasn't too surprised by that because of all the creepypastas I read about Pokemon dying, but Bryce was hugging my arm, trembling. I was completely surprised to see I had already defeated my rival, for I thought he also had a Roserade, Empoleon and a few others. But dismembered sprite only appeared on the screen once more and said,"No, please..."

The screen faded and returned back to my chracter and my rival when another diologue box shows up,"You didn't...h-have to do this...Isabel..." It took me a moment to remember I named my character Isabel and not Shadow. My eyes jolted awake when I saw my character... stabbing my rival, and I felt Bryce's grip tighten, and then weaken. His head fell on my shoulders. Panicing, I quickly stood up and shook him, yelling,"Bryce! Bryce! No time to be fooling! BRYYYCE!!!" I glaced back at the screen of my 3DS when I heard a maniacal laugh blasting through its speakers. There was only black and another dialogue box,"i SHoW No MeRCy...RiGHT, iSaBeL?"

cool creepypasta, now I know about ... and run! awesome ouo

Thanx but... this wasnt as good because i had the first part written and this... i made it up as i went, so... it just went all over the place...
btw, AH FOUND MAH PLATINUM!!!