This creepypasta story begins in a normal Pokémon game, A boy loved to play the game and once he got to play, he named his player “Poké Fuser”. His starter Pokémon was a Pikachu, witch he spent hours to level up to 45. After catching a lot of Pokémon and evolving most of them, he caught a Eevee. He finally found a Eevee. The one thing he needed to make all of his dreams come true. He named his Eevee and his pikachu “Eevechu”. And they were both level 45. But this is when the game acted weird, the Eevee and the Pikachu started to fight each other, ripping themselves apart until one was standing, witch was the Eevee. The players name being what it was, the Eevee took it apon it’s self and started to stuff the Pikachu fur inside its self, some of it making the Eevee bleed, and also fused it’s limbs with the Pikachu. And now, it was complete. The Boys dream was finally forfilled, The Eevechu was finally…Alive…

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