Nick wandered through the forest. He ducked under branches, crawled under bushes, and pushed past logs. Antsy followed not so far behind on the wind, giggling every time Nick got whacked by a branch or fell and skinned his knee (which was a great many times). He kept calm, though, and just advanced. He looked around, both nervous and excited, wondering what would come but scared of it, too. But he knew his three other Pokemon were close by at all times, so he was reassured no matter how scared he was so deep inside.
He came upon a strange clearing with a large mossy rock. It kind of freaked him out, just sitting there and glowering at him. "Da-D-D...Vinci," he stuttered. As a REAL small guy, the rock was just huge, and he wanted to make sure it was at least real. A Marshtomp came waddling out of the trees to his right. It went over to him, looked up, and cocked its head. It didn't understand why its trainer had called it. "Vinci, do me a favor and hit that rock with an Ice Punch." Da Vinci turned around and waddled over to it. He generated a cold beam, spread it around his arm, and slugged the rock, full force. His arm recoiled, and he fell backwards with a thud. The rock got out, however, unscathed. Nick sighed a big sigh, and walked away, only faintly calling out to his Marshtomp between sighs. The Marshtomp got up and followed Nick, muttering to himself about how his trainer was a self-serving jerk. He just felt that way because the feel of the moss against his skin felt disgusting and got him agitated.
A while later, they stumbled upon another, much larger clearing. There was a man there, tall and blonde, and relatively young, 36 years maximum. He was arguing with a young woman. She had brown hair, and was dressed rather...oddly. He recognized her immediately as Gardenia, the Eterna City Gym Leader. He recognized her from television and magazines and crap. There was a large, creepy-looking mansion that looked like it came straight from the film of a horror movie. It was complete with a big, rusted gate right next to the pair of people.
"...suicide! I refuse to allow anyone to take a step into that building!" Gardenia fumed. "I will stop you, Darrius!"
"Step aside, Gardenia," said the man that was apparently Darrius. He had a deep, commanding voice. "I don't want to hurt anyone."
Gardenia scoffed. "You don't want to hurt anyone?! That's bull crap, Darius!" She glanced over at Nick and around. "If you send them in there they'll ALL be endangered! I'm the one that's keeping people safe!" Darrius glanced in Nick's direction as well. For the first time, actually. His eyes looked welcoming, but Gardenia's tone said otherwise.
The Sinnoh REPO leader spoke to his recruit and glanced a few other places, the same places Gardenia had looked only moments before. "Hello, recruits. It appears that we have a bit of a problem--would you assist me?"
"Well," said Nick, "I wouldn't say it's a problem, but we need to get in there. So, yeah." He looked at Gardenia apologetically. "Sorry, but it needs to be done..."
Gardenia glared at him and pulled out a bunch of Pokeballs from her pocket. "Yo-oou asked for it." She launched the Pokeball at the top of the pile, and a Lilligant popped out.
"Ahh...how about...ANTSY!" A white puff flew down from...wherever, and laded on the ground without a sound. It--or she--floated up a little, and while it floated, Gardenia's Lilligant danced elegantly around. It stopped in its tracks when it saw Antsy. Thalia and Mozart emerged from the trees behind Nick, but he waved them back. This was one-on-one. Antsy and Lilligant were staring off, and their trainers had to remind them that this wasn't a staring contest.
"Lilligant, Stun Spore!" Gardenia commanded. Lilligant shook its head, and a sparkling yellow powder leaked from the yellow spots on its flowers. Antsy saw the danger and quickly slipped away.
"Heh. Heh. Heh." Nick glared at Gardenia, a mischievous smile on his face. "Antsy, Substitute!" Antsy looked baffled by the request, but she shrugged it off. She puffed an ball of cotton from the blue spot on her back and let it float down to the ground. Luckily Lilligant hadn't been looking, and when she turned around, she though the puff of cotton was Antsy. The actual Antsy wafted off behind a tree, nowhere in sight. Thalia stifled a giggle, Mozart buzzed softly, and Da Vinci just stood there.
Gardenia looked at her Pokemon, pathetically glaring at a huge cotton ball. "Petal Dance!" she shouted, and Lilligant went into sort of a trance. It started dancing, then more rapidly, and the flower on its head glowed a vivid scarlet. The glow retained the shape of the petals when it flew off of the actual flower, and a luminescent, levitating flower was headed straight for Antsy's substitute. It sliced right through the puff, leaving only a third of it left.
"Antsy!" shouted Nick, "use Cotton Guard!" Of course, this verbal command had no direct repercussion. Lilligant, on the other hand, looked entranced still. It did what it had before, and this time there was no cotton left afterward. Antsy then floated down from a treetop, but she looked ...different, like she had sunken more into the cotton ball that was her back. She swooped forward and shot a few seeds at Lilligant. They sprouted and wrapped around it, and they let off a scarlet light. Antsy looked rejuvenated, and Lilligant fell to the ground. It flopped around a while, then the affects of Leech Seed hit again.
"Urgh!" Gardenia groaned and slapped her face. She examined the situation. Her expression showed that she couldn't believe a little kid like that could beat her so easily. Or, at least, near beat her. She called back Lilligant, now struggling against the tightening vines, sighed, and hung her head. Her head shot up again, glaring at Nick with a cool hatred. She chuckled softly and smugly and turned to walk away. She turned her head back to look at the wonder of Nick's slightness one more time, and then just slightly muttered the singsong words, "don't say I didn't warn you."
After Gardenia disappeared into the trees, Darrius turned to Nick. There were a few others around, he realized, and he looked at them, too, but he looked a second time at Nick's unbelievable petiteness. "Well," he said, with a clap of his hands, "thanks, guys. I was, believe it or not, really having trouble with her. She was spouting nonsense about the place being haunted"--at this point, Nick sighed HUGELY,--"and about how none of us will make it out." He looked around. "Hmph. Are you guys ready?" There were a few responses, Nick's very weak. "ALRIGHT, LET'S GO!" Darrius and some others pushed the gate open, Nick not even trying to help. They walked to the door. It was large and menacing, and, surprisingly, when Darrius poked it, it creaked open.
When Nick walked inside, closely followed by his Pokemon, he gasped at the beauty. Stairs flanking the left and right side of a small wall and large door, with doors along the walls to the stairs and after the stairs. There was a beautiful, rainbow-casting chandelier that, to Nick and his Pokemon, looked a little too much like a Chandelure. It was supported by large, ugly beams that, despite the aesthetic failure, went good with the rest of the room.
Then the doors slammed shut behind them all.
Darrius' rummaging echoed across the great hall, Nick was on edge the whole time. After a minute or so, Darrius ignited the lighter, causing little illumination. Deep shadows decorated the room, and the stairs were now drawn into a deep blob of black. Darrius' face was caressed by darkness, and he looked scared. There was a dark figure high above, hanging off of the beams supporting the chandelier. It smiled maliciously, the lighter's illumination glinting off of the figure's yellowed teeth. A frown spread across Darrius' face. "Crap. Alright, we must've activated some sort of old security measure. The door locked itself, and it can only be opened with a key." He gulped and looked up at the figure hanging by the rafters. "A key...that we now have to find." Darrius led his hand to his face.
Then the figure dropped from the rafters--and landed behind Darrius with a muffled thud. Darrius turned around to see what was going on, and his lighter went out. Then there was a large, unnatural tearing sound coming from around the door, and then there were agonized, painful, disgusting, horrifying screaming. Nick started to sing to himself as the shrieks and tearing continued. Thalia came close to comfort Nick, and she hugged him. They came eye to eye, and Nick gestured into the darkness for the others to come. Thalia knew he couldn't think straight, since he was apparently in so much pain and fright, and transmitted his thoughts to the other Pokemon. They came together and all embraced Nick. They all listened in horror as the tearing and screaming stopped, and were replaced by glops and smacks and painful whimpers. Soon after all sounds stopped. The boy and his Pokemon agreed that Darrius was dead, and they listened for more. Nick still hadn't stopped singing though, and over his sweet, angelic voice a deep, gravelly, laughing voice cut through the hall--
"Welcome, my children. Welcome to the Old Chateau!"