Meowstic's pov
I knew it. That death...I knew it. I know it all. Since I know all this. I know who really killed Magikarp. And I'll tell you who. The devil is what I want to call them. Vicious, cunning, and harsh.

I predict I will die next. Nothing I can do about it. And I predict, the next murder will be of two and not one. As much as I want to stop this murderer, I have no power over them. They will kill until they've killed even the detective. But I predict the detective won't die. Saved by them.

By who? The spirits of the dead, the spirits of the living, myself. Oh forget I said anything, myself, Meowstic tells herself. Meowstic stares at the body of Pyroar. They'll think I did it. But no. She thought.

" Poor, Pyroar. You didn't deserve this. I couldn't have stopped this even if I had the power." She told him. She had lifted him from the spikes. The murderer left him down there. Impaled by sharp rock.

" W-what happened here?!" Sandile gasped. " She did it! She's the one who's the murderer!" Pikachu blames. Meowstic says, " He was like this when I came here. I just helped him up to the solid ground."

" I don't believe you!" Wurmple said as he shook, backing away. All Pokémon backed away. " Hold on. Meowstic, what happened?" Pachirisu asked her. " I found Pyroar like this." She said. " Liar!" Wartortle cried. " Liar!" Everyone said. No believed her. They all think she's the murderer.

" No! I would never believe she would do it!" Said a voice in the audience. Currently the murderer plus several other Pokémon were smiling evilly for some reason.

" Who said that?!" Pachirisu said. He didn't say he didn't believe her. " I did. I wouldn't believe she would do it! Naw! Id believe it more if Wartortle did it himself." Sandile said.

" Does that mean you think I did it?!" Wartortle asked, throwing Sandile into the tree. " Ow! No." Sandile said, as he picked himself up. Suddenly, Meowstic felt it.

The murderer. She dashed away from the scene. She had to find them. This was her destiny. She opened the door. She sprinted up the stairs. " I know you did it! Just come out already, coward!" She yelled loudly.

Nothing. She was irritated. She needed to battle this Pokémon. She was suppose to die next. And that meant soon. " So, you say that you know I did it, eh? You're overrated anyways. I was always after you, but you were too much of a coward to come out of your room, Meowstic." The voice said.

" I can't believe you were my friend. Ever." Meowstic said. " And I can't believe you didn't predict I did it sooner, pal." The Pokemon said, their voice filled with venom. Not their mouth, their voice.

" I'm going to battle you." Meowstic said simply with hate. " I accept. You're going to die anyways soon, you know that? Huh, purple overrated cat?" The voice said. " I can't believe you. I can't believe you think killing me will change your fate. I believe Pachirisu will find out who you are. I already hid a clue, buttface." Meowstic said.

" A clue?! You don't say? Is the clue Litten? Because I made sure he couldn't escape." The pokemon said. " And I made sure he did." Meowstic said. " What?! What are you talking about?!" The Pokemon asked, suddenly ramming into her.

" You don't know?! I say, I thought you were smarter than this. You joined up with that group and they still haven't taught you about the ghosts of Pokémon? How unsettling. I learned how to do it. You are so stupid." Meowstic said, making the Pokémon really angry.

The Pokémon used a move. Meowstic fell. " Up to your old same tricks I see. I can't see why they haven't fired you. I can't see why it's only me and Pyroar who figured out you did it." Meowstic said. " It's so easy. No one would know, since they would all assume you would never be the murderer, never, friend." Meowstic said. The Pokémon used a move. It hit Meowstic. " You know, I know he will die soon, but he is the only hope they will have. And you can't defeat and kill us all. Not when he's here." Meowstic said. " I will kill him. I will kill him." The Pokemon said.

" Sure you are, Kylo Ren." Meowstic joked. Even in the time of her final parting she would have never imagined she would just burn her old friend like that. The murderer. Yes the murderer was her friend, but not anymore. Meowstic blames herself for that.

For not stopping this blood thirsty Pokémon sooner. The Pokémon took out something. " I'll make this all end soon. Just hold still, bitch." The murderer said.

" Never. I won't let you get me that easily, overrated yourself." Meowstic said. " You've really gotta work on your burns in hell. Hah!" The Pokemon said as they began chasing the poor psychic type around. Meowstic knew she didn't have much time left.

Just follow the visions. Then it will all play out for the better. Though, she knew. She knew the one who would take out the murderer. It wasn't Litten she was talking about. Or even Pachirisu himself. It was an ally of good. An ally who has stripes.

An ally who would prove themselves to the end. And this is when she knew. " Good bye, Pachirisu. Hello, Pyroar, my love." She said, surprising the murder as they stuck a knife into her heart.

The poor cat Pokémon shriveled under the murderer's knife. The murderer felt guilt for a moment. They shook their head. " It had to be done. Good bye, mystical one. But you and your pathetic little friends are done for." They said.

" In fact." They said with a wide evil grin. " You just gave me an idea for which of you fat and ugly and weak friends to target next. In fact, not one, but two. Just you wait and see, you will soon see Ugly and Bird Prey in the distortion world with you." They said.

Authors note: Two chapters at least in one day huh? What do you think Meowstic meant with the stripe thing? Who do you think the murderer is? Please tell me. I like, no love comments. And votes. But mostly the comments. Ps I still can't believe I killed off Wartortle or Murkrow or even Luxio yet.

Pokémon count
Wurmple
Pachirisu
Bulbasaur
Popplio
Litten( probably)
Pikachu
Wartortle
Charizard
Eevee
Luxio
Murkrow
Sandile