User:Ace Of SpAdEs 667

With a brief sudden appearance my young daughter handed me a cartridge on it was Japanese writings below the word was the marking (pokemon) was written in the cartridge. I was to caught up in my work when my daughter said "dad..can I play it" quickly I said "Yeah sure" she gave me a kiss and ran to her bedroom. It was not until 2:00 a.m. that I went to kiss her goodnight. I myself have played pokemon when I was younger, but my parents didn't let me play after the tutorial. I also had a SNES to play the which was what my daughter was using. But the question still lingered in my head "Where did she get.. How did she get it". Those were the things I was trying to answer. But I pushed them to the back of my head since the only thing I wanted to do was kiss my daughter good night while she slept but that idea quickly left as I stopped after I reached the door. I leaned my ear closer to the door.. All I heard was a soft hymn that was entoxicating but as I listened the air got slightly colder as I twisted the doorknob another question was in my head now "I hope my daughter is okay" I finally got the courage to open the door and as I opened it all I saw was my daughter pale, lifeless .. she suffocated herself I contorted my head to the right only to see her character stop at a town with that.. hymn. I quickly checked on my daughter to check her pulse but it was nothing I started to breakdown I felt my soul leave my body as I stared into my poor daughters eyes.. but something reached to me and told me to "check her eyes" I leaned in closer to her eyes one finale time.....they were moving.. she wasn't dead.