Pokemon Slaughter Game

Date: 1/26/2018

I was placed inside a Pokemon game that was extremely violent and disturbing. Pretty much there are two sides: the evil and the good. You can view the game title screen and menu in it’s normal, cutesy kid’s game atmosphere or in its gothic atmosphere. Nonetheless, the good guys have to run away and fight against the evil ones. The evil ones are obviously trying to kill you, but it’s very disturbing. For instance, Gary’s mother is in it and she’s mentally not there; she’s like a typical creepy grandmother in a horror movie. For a mission you have to sneak into her house before dawn arrives. I was inside the house retrieving an item a rival person stole. That rival person was a friend of mine in real life named Beth; she took Gary’s place. In the game if your avatar gets injured you do as well. I am notified via my smart watch (I.e. Apple watches) Beth got badly injured and was going to the hospital. I knew in my dream she was my friend outside of the game, but for some reason I didn’t care. I was just like, “screw her this is the 100th time she’s gotten injured for doing something with partying and drugs”. Anyways I go in and am about to go to her room when I see it’s dawn outside the large windows and Gary’s mom is coming downstairs. I’m like, “no fucking way am I getting caught and dying from this psycho grandma scratching and hacking me to pieces”. I’m getting Left for Dead 2 vibes while I’m slowly going around the stairs and she is too. Then I bolt out the front door and run like Naruto out of there. I don’t even look behind me. I just run so quick I jump up over an entire one floor house as I was running away. Your avatar character also had the choice of being your actual self’s appearance, or a Danganronpa character. I was Genocide Jack/Jill/Syo, which had contributed to me being decently able to fight back with her scissors and run quickly at the same time. As I was running I was I saw Pokemon coming out of houses eating and slaughtering other Pokémon and people, like it was Death Metal cover art come to life. People’s entrails being swallowed up like spaghetti, others getting split in half then getting molded into nunchucks (a haunter did that) is just the start. I was running quickly all the way to a power plant/warehouse base, and by now it’s nighttime. A whole crowd of mainly Pokemon and some evil characters and avatars are chasing after me, but I’m still beating them (I’m a decent runner in real life as well, so I thought it made sense). I get inside to shut something off when I hear attacking within and around the base; an ambushed attack was beginning. The opposing team was getting mauled, literally. People were getting eaten alive, Pokemon were set on fire with alcohol and fire matches. It was just a big mess. I’m inside the base trying to get to a capsule containing a gem, like the Alcatraz in The Avengers when I get a notification from my half-brother Miles. He’s (somehow) able to pause the game and I’m warped out. My brother tells me to sell all my jiggly puffs or something like that because they’re all dying in the game. I do so and while I’m checking out the game’s different title screen’s cutesy vs gothic skins, he teleports me back into the game. I’m near a gate and I realize I’m now on the opposite team. This is because I noticed people and pokemon marked as “allies” were now attacking the allies I originally had. It was like they had completely forgotten I was their enemy moments ago, and the same for my former allies. Now, I bet you’re wondering what side am I on. I’m never told, but Miles somehow switched me. I believed I was on the good team supposedly, but my brother switched me to the evil side, something no one has been able to do. My last thought was, “how did my brother get so much power?”