What If

Decongestant induced due to flu. Delirious dreams can be fun occasionally. A “What If?” for this story.

Cordelia sighed as she walked down the street with two literal stooges. And the wailing belle she wanted to hang, preferably with rope.

“Ooooh…” Curly said and walked toward something.

”Sny… Curley! Come back here!” She yelled as he walked off.

Larry blinked at Angel as the Lady hung onto his arm.

“Pika?” ZAP

“Woo-Woo-Woo.”

“Give me the ball back!” Someone yelled. Angel, Larry, and the useless lady watched as Curly ran by clutching a red, white, black something.

Behind him ran a large yellow creature and an annoyed child followed by an angry Cordelia. “How dare you do that to vampire! He’s supposed to die quickly!”

Later on.

Johnny blinked dazedly as he looked around the mess. Then he looked over at Trisha who was just getting to her feet.

“What happened?”

Johnny shrugged. “I don’t know…. Then he noticed one of their pokemon balls rolling around on the ground. He picked it up. As he did, it opened and a weird creature popped out. “CHAR!”

“Trisha?” He asked dazedly.

She shook her head silently as her ball opened up and a smokey man popped out. It snarled, grew ridges on its forhead, and ran toward the first person it saw.

“JOHNNY!”

“CHAR!”

The vampire paused in his run. “Oh sh…”

FHOOMP

Johnny scratched Chars head absentmindedly as he and Trisha walked away. Behind them, several swirls of dust moved around the road.