Pokemon Master...Or Maker?

Pokemon Master… Or Maker?

William had done it. He had finally chaught all 151 pokemon in the original red and blue version. This was very important to William, considering he was considered a video game master, and this would prove it more. “Well, now to catch all 493…” William said happily. Before William turned off the game, he realized he’d forgotten something. “Oh, yeah, that guy in celadon city said to come back after I’d beat the game.” William quickly fly there using his trusty Pidgeot, and was soon standing in front of the game freak director. “Congratulations! Now I can show you a small bonus we added in this game!” the man said. “Which pokemon would you like to be?” “Hmmm, well, I could use Dragonair, or maybe a Pinser, or perhaps Arbok…” William finally settled on Mew.
“Ok, now please wait.” The man said. As William waited, he felt an odd feeling in his head. “There you are!” the game said announced. William looked at the small character he was controlling, and saw it was a mew. “neat.” William thought. After battling with himself for awhile, he got bored and placed the game on the headboard. “well, now I am a pokemon master in…this…game…” William said as he nodded off.

William awoke the next morning, and looked at his clock. “6:30?” William mumbled, and slowly got up and went to the bathroom. He quickly glanced at himself in the mirror, and was quite shocked at what he saw. “My ears… my ears are…Mew!” he held his mouth, shocked a bit at what he had just said. He knew he had to got to school today. “Hmmm, maybe my hat…” William quickly dashed downstairs to his usually worn luigi hat, and placed it on his head.  William let out a sigh of relief as his hat perfectly covered his newly moved and reshaped ears. William thought out how this could have happened, and as he pondered this, he felt a small tingling in his spine. William decided that he better act normal around the school, and not take off his hat, until he figured this out.

Suddenly, without warning, a long tail sprung out from his pants, and gave him uite a shock. “Great,” William thought, “How am I going to hide this thing?” He solved this problem by wrapping it around his legs. By this time, his brother and sister had woken up, and we’re getting ready for school. “Just don’t, mew, talk to them” William thought, now scared a bit at how he was even saying mew in his thoughts. He quickly ate breakfast, and walked to school. “It’s, mew, a good thing it’s, mew, Friday.” William said to himself.

School was normal, except for a few times William’s new tail kept peeking out from either his pant leg or behind. William was relieved at 2:00 that nothing had happened when he felt his legs twitch. “Oh no..” William thought quickly, and quickly tried to not think about it, when it stopped. William looked down, and saw his legs were exactly the same as they were. “I must, mew, be able to stop it, but,mew,for how long?” William was quite relieved that nothing else happened for the remaining time.

William rushed home, ran to his room, and picked up his gameboy.
“It has to have, mew, something to do with this, mew…” William said quietly.
“Hello, I suppose your wondering what’s happining to you.” William was slowly changing as this was being said. His legs grew shorter and his eyes grew wider. “Well, we wanted to have real life pokemon, and have created this small device in the game. But we only wanted true pokemaniac’s as our pokemon, so we made this only possible to people who have collected them all.” William’s arms slowly grew shorter, and his tail slowly made it’s way out of his pants. “We are glad that you have done this, and hope to see you soon.” William was so mad and confused at the game that he swore at it, but all you could here was a small mew. William looked at himself, seeing that he was fully transformed into a mew. “What do I tell me family?” William thought to himself. Slowly but surely he flew up the stairs, to his family’s computer and typed out a note:

Dear Family,

I suppose your wondering what this mew is doing in your living room, well, to be honest, it’s me, William. Now, don’t freak out, as I already am stuck like this, and I can still understand you. Just, you can’t understand me. Actually, as I type this (Which kinda hard, considering I only have 3 fingers) I find myself liking this form more and more. I hope you understand that I have to go sometime soon, but I will at least say goodbye before I go.

Sincerely, William.

William paused, realizing one thing. He would be able to do whatever he’d always wanted, and also be able to do the one thing all pokemon fans of the world had wanted.

Create them all. William decided he better start somewhere, and quickly found out how to use his powers. A few tries, and he formed a small Ratatta. “Now were getting somewhere!” William thought to himself, and smiled as he heard the door open.