LucarioFan113

John was always told to never visit the forest, the amount of times his parents berated him for even stepping towards its outline continued to ring in his head. Despite the warnings, his curiosity would defeat his common sense and, only once in a while, he’d quietly walk into the lush bushery under the cover of night, if only to see the supposed “danger” his father kept whinging on about. Tonight was one of those nights. It was almost a routine to him, once the folks had gone to rest. The sound of the T.V diminishing at 9ish, grumbles and yawns passing his bedroom door at 10. Once the lights turned off and silence reigned