Hey, at least she didn't have us listen to the Game Over music from Buried Alive. Seriously, that soundtrack gave me nightmares. It's hard to describe (aside from being scary), but it does have a lot of slurping and snuffling noises that are apparently supposed to be Buryman eating the protagonist. It ends in a crescendo that's in a chill-inducing minor key--followed by the Lavender Town theme played in an unsettlingly slower tempo, with the message "If that song is the last thing you think about before you go to sleep...sweet dreams."
I used to be so terrified of Buried Alive when I was like 8. Now, honestly, it’s still a little scary but not as scary as before. Edit: Two years already. Dang. I miss those days.
I'm watching this for the first time XD they'll probably creep me out for like a few hours or a day (yeah that's happened XD) but then I'll get over it, it's also super cool seeing a 12 hour ago comment on a 6 yr old vid XD
i was about to comment somethin like this!! when this video FIRST came out, i was so scared of the THUMBNAIL that i completely avoided watching it until now LOL
I remember fully believing that Lavender Town Syndrome was real, now that I’m an adult I realize that there is no way Pokémon would stay around if they caused several deaths
No.2.... AAARRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!! (There's actually a sound file along with the Game Over sprite... It's name is staticmesh.wmv. Look it up. I dare you.
I actually like creepy stuff, but when I know something is fictional, it rarely ever scares me, but I'll still say there's some good creepypastas out there.
It kinda gave me a headache but I'm pretty sure that's just my brain interpreting it because I just listened to somebody say it would give you headache
My favorite part about the Hypno creepypasta is that it's, well, canon. According to the Dex, Hypno eats the dreams of children and is responsible for children going missing, like a Pied Pokémon of Kanto.
After watching a lavender town video, I went to watch lonniedos play flappy bird, and the video played dumb ways to die from lonniedos. The title still said flappy bird and everything. I'll never forget that.
2:13 "Suicidal thoughts or actions" You sounded like a prescription drug commercial for a bit. And yes, in the United States, pharmaceutical companies are legally allowed to advertise their drugs in all media, and they do it all the time.
If anyone isn't sure if the Lavender Town Syndrome is real, I can tell you that there is a 99% chance that it is *FAKE.* How do I know this? Because there was a huge uproar about how the Porygon episode in the anime caused seizures, so if there was a part in the very first game that caused _SUICIDE_, then we would all know it to be true, just like we all know the Porygon episode to cause seizures; The episode isn't a myth that we aren't sure is real, so it's the same with the LTS; We would absolutely know it's real if it was, because of the huge uproars the media and everybody would be making of it. Not to mention, every single one of those games would have been recalled and edited, but there is no record of that happening. So there you go. Undeniable proof that the Lavender Town Syndrome is *FAKE.*
Oh yes, 10-year-old me was a dingus as well! I saw it on RU-vid and didn’t read it, but Buried Alive scarred me for a long time. So badly that it led me to abandon the RU-vidr that subjected me to it... Nowadays though, I’m a tad braver and mostly over it. (There was also this weird one I read about a guy who hacked a Celebi into his game and his Typhlosion ate him or something that led me to end up not hacking a Meloetta into my Black Version after all? But I don’t remember what it was called.)
When I first saw this, I was 9 years old. It was my first exposure to creepypastas, and based on the name and thumbnail I thought it was going to be about weird mangled Pokemon sprites. Thought I might get a little weirded out, maybe laugh a little. Instead, I cried because I was so disturbed. On school picture day. That sucked, to say the least. Coming back to it four years later, now with a mild obsession with the ooky-spooky, I love this.
@@AnimeboyIanpower It's about a guy who names his Pikachu after one his close friends and then accidentally breaks the cartridge. You should really read it for yourself. Look it up! It's SOOOOOO good!
5:54, that looks like buried alive is missing it's jaw and it's tounge is hanging out, and it's sunked in eyes with the red pupils, that's the only thing that scared me in this vid
i don’t know if it came from a specific creepypasta, but there was this one picture of this black and white jigglypuff with bleeding eyes that scared the fuck out of me as a kid
the lavender town creepy pasta freaked me out so badly years ago when I read about it !! but another one that doesn't disappoint is one titled "Wally" writing about how wally died and how it was all the players fault. awesome vid!
When I was younger, I searched up “lavender town syndrome”. I scrolled through and through, until I saw a video that had a thumbnail of a distorted photo of Jigglypuff with black bleeding eyes. When I clicked on it, it just… stared at me… and I immediately stopped watching it. Then I decided to watch cat videos instead. The end!
2 seconds into the video: Maybe I shouldn't watch this at 8:15 on the day before school starts. Ah, whatever. 2:00 at night: Yeah, I shouldn't have watched it.
The lavender town syndrome was just a story, what actually happened was that the lavender town theme in pokemon green and red had a higher pitch which may have caused headaches, but nothing more
Once I heard that at some interview or something someone asked the created of Pokemon if the lavender town theme rumor thing was true and the creater didn't answer. He just changed the subject. DUN DUN DUN!!!!!!
I am the original! I am the best! I care not what those journals say! They are wrong! Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong! I am the original! … Aren’t I? - I fingered the Pokeballs attached around my waist. My Pokémon. My partners. My faithful companions. My best friends. Through thick and thin, we’d gone through the perils of Johto and into Kanto. And now, here I was. Standing at the entrance to the old mansion. I had been mesmerized by the beauty of a Ninetales I had battled against on my way here. I wanted one. I had to have one. The kind trainer told me that that Vulpix could be found in the old Cinnabar mansion, which was just about destroyed. Dangerous. But I was getting that Vulpix whether this stupid mansion wanted me to or not. I double checked my party, making sure everyone was set and ready to go. My Feraligatr, Beedrill, Noctowl, Umbreon, and Rapidash all seemed ready. But there was the question of whether or not he was ready or not… I bit my lip, having been told by a friend of the journals that were scattered around the mansion. He had pointed out the connections to my dearest boy, and I, of course, denied every single thing he pointed out. I had to. My Pokémon were practically my children, and what parent would not try to protect their child? But even I couldn’t ignore everything. I decided to just keep him in his Pokeball for this trip, even if his Psychic powers were good against the Poison Pokémon that practically ruled the place. I took the ball and shoved it down deep in my backpack. I made sure I had plenty of Potions, Antidotes, and Burn Heals. After finding satisfaction in my stores, I slung the bag across my back and called out my Rapidash. I kindly asked her if she would light up the dark mansion for me, and the Pokémon whinnied and flared brighter. I smiled and thanked her, guessing that this was a ‘yes’. - I’m so tired… Where are we? I can’t tell. It’s dark and stuffy. It’s hot, too. Too hot. I don’t like it. Why can’t I see? This feeling… Why do I have it? Why do I suddenly feel so ice cold? Wh-where are we? - I felt the Pokeball rattle in my backpack. Considering my bag was so loaded with stuff, I was surprised I could feel it. My boy must be distressed. I frowned. I knew he didn’t like being in dark places, and yet I still did this to him. He’ll be upset, but not as much as he would if he was out. The lesser of the two evils, I suppose. And I simply couldn’t leave him in the Storage System. He’d live. I slid my Pokedex out of my pocket, looking at the picture of the Vulpix on the screen. Studying it. I scanned over its info. I’d be ready to face this thing once I found it. I even had the brand new Ultra Balls in my pocket, ready to toss at the fox. “Vulll!” My gaze snapped up from the screen, my eyes wide. My prize had come to me, it seemed! Who was I to complain about that? The Vulpix spotted me. With pinprick eyes, it took off down the decrepit hall. Grinning, I readied Feraligatr’s Pokeball and took off after it, my feet pounding on the moldy carpet. - Ugh… I feel sick. I have a headache. Is there anything for that? Maybe something for humans. Maybe it’d work for me, too. I’m not too different from them, after all, no matter how much it pains me to say so with some of them in the world… Huh? We’re moving? Urgh… That sick feeling got stronger. The air smells familiar. Are we in a cave? No, no, no, it’s not a cave. It feels too strange to be a cave. Let’s see… There’s mold in the air. The air smells stale. We’re enclosed somewhere. It’s too dry to be a cave… The air isn’t dusty. There’s ash. Something’s burning or has recently burned. That explains the heat, I guess… But there’s something… behind all that. It’s so familiar, it practically drills itself into my mind… And into my fear, it seems. Where are we? Am I… In the bag? Is there something I shouldn’t see? Why not? I’m strong enough to handle it… I’m strong enough to handle anything. - I chased the Vulpix through the dark. All of the sudden, it took a sharp turn to the right, into a room. Rapidash and I rushed into the room, my partner’s bright flames penetrating the shadows that lurked in every corner. It was almost eerie, now that I think about it. I turned to the far side of the room. The Vulpix was trapped against the wall, hissing and spitting. I frowned. Water would just scare it more, I knew. So, with a quick Ember from my powerful Rapidash and a flick of the wrist, Vulpix was safely inside a Ultra Ball. I walked over and lifted the Pokeball, tucking into a pocket in my bag. I’d stick it in the PC once I got back outside, I slung my backpack off, reaching down one of the side pockets to grab an Escape Rope. That’s when I saw it. The journal my friend had told me about. Why it was laying on the ground as though someone had pitched the old book against the wall, though, I’d never know. What was in that book, though… I had to know. My curiosity suddenly lurked in the front of my mind like my shadow on a sunny day. It was there. There was no getting rid of it. Even though I practically promised myself and my boy I wouldn’t… I reached forward and pulled the book toward myself, being extremely careful with the yellowed pages. I bit my lip, gently turning to the front of the book. I read aloud… July 5 Guyana, South America We have discovered a new Species of Pokémon. It seems that all member of this species are now gone, sadly. This makes studying the new Pokémon very hard. Luckily, we have recovered samples of the Pokémon’s DNA. They appear to be very recent. Have these Pokémon only very recently gone extinct, or are they actually still alive? - Why does this sound so familiar? It’s so painfully familiar… I can feel it in the back of my mind. Why can’t I remember? - I turned the page, surprised to find a few pages torn out. I turned to where the book was laying, finding scattered piles of tiny bits of torn paper. I frowned. There was no salvaging that. I sighed and continued to read… July 10 Guyana, South America Due to its supposed kitten-like appearance, we have decided to christen the new Pokémon Mew. I smiled. Mew was a very cute name. - Mew… Mew… Mew… Mew… The name is so easy to say. It rolls off my tongue as easily as my own name. I can feel it burning in my mind. I know that name. Why do I know that name…? - I turned the next few pages, finding them torn out or simply destroyed to the point that only a few lines of text were readable. Finally, I came to something useful. February 6 Cinnabar, Kanto The tests on the Mew have proved successful. We have cloned a brand new specimen. However, the limited DNA we have will not work. Professor Blaine offered some of his own blood for the research. While the clone is not what we had hoped for, being very little like the original Mew, it will have to suffice. We have decided to call this creature Mewtwo. Mewtwo appears to be rather powerful. We don’t, however, yet know the extent of this power. I frowned and bit my lip. My friend had lied to me. He hadn’t wanted me to read these. He had pointed out ‘small similarities’ that were painfully real. My Mewtwo… Was really a science experiment? - No, no, no, no, no… I remember, now. I remember it all, now. I don’t remember this. I-I… I refuse to believe I am just a science experiment. I had emotions. I had thought. I had to ‘suffice’… I believed them. I believed those stupid Humans. I believed they cared. I am as stupid as them for believing their charade. They care nothing about life. I just had to ‘suffice’ though. - I was almost shaking. My poor Mewtwo… This was really what he was intended for? My bottom lip quivered. I choked back tears. My Mewtwo… What would have happened had he not escaped? What fate would he have come to if he was not with me now? I read on. I had to know what the end would have been if he didn’t… September 1 Cinnabar, Kanto Mewtwo is far too powerful. All attempts to weaken its vicious tendencies have failed… I flipped through the remaining pages, finding only blank paper. I threw the book against the wall and slung my backpack over my shoulder. I jumped on Rapidash’s back, trusting her to take me to the entrance. I just had to get out… - I remember now. Oh so vividly. But, no matter how many times I run through it in my head… It just seems like a story. I am Mewtwo. I am myself. I am no one’s clone. I realize I’m pushing into my dear trainer’s thoughts, but I don’t care. It’s better if someone knows what I’m thinking… I have to get it out! I am the original! I am the best! I care not what the journals say! They are wrong! Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong! I am the original! … Aren’t I?
I have a pikachu, eevee, sylveon, shiny charizard and glaceon plush, I held them all edit: I watched the video again, but with an alolan vulpix and detective pikachu plush, I still held them all
His friends say it's kid friendly, and after he shows them the creepypasta's, it creeps his friends out, showing it isn't really that kid friendly after all.
I'm about 12 years old And in this year I completed pkmn PT and reached far throughout pkmn HG and I'm playing pkmn blk now.... So is my childhood ruined or what?
"So grab your nearest fire type pokemon-" The Cinderace, Ninetails, my 5 Vulpix, Charizard, Charmander, and the Flareon from all my save files and games: *It's showtime* Edit: forgot I commented this, cringing at myself
I'm surprised Uhcakip didn't make the list. anyway, since Uhcakip wasn't in the list, I would say Buried Alive would be my #1 in all this. From what I heard (and, some of it, seen in other videos), Buried Alive indeed does drag you under, and he eats you and your Pokémon if you lose. All your data is erased, and if you start a new game, everything is already dead. If you were to win, the game crashes, and everything is erased. Win or not, there really is no victory against Buried Alive. Personally, I think whoever made this video is seriously underestimating Buried Alive. He's actually the main reason why some people quit Pokémon. Hell, I would if I ran into him.
5. Dead Mans Pasta 4. Suicided (if thats a word) Mans Pasta 3. Strangled Mans Pasta 2. Buried Mans Pasta 1. Hypnotized Into The Woods And Probably Killed Mans Pasta
I can see this for some reason. Hypno: Come children, don't be afraid, I'm just a slenderman rip off! Child: SLENDERMAN ISN'T EVEN IN THIS UNIVERSE! Hypno: ..... No.... Just no.
A lil mini creepy pasta: I was training my team in Pokémon Ultra moon. I was hunting a shiny Mimikyu, then this happened: Game: A Appeared! It didn’t even say “wild”. Um...ok... It looks like a venonat or something...I was also getting XP for my shiny magikarp, so I switched. My normal Mimikyu was “fainted” I guess? It had 0 hp, but didn’t say fainted. I switched to it. The disguise was busted, and it had no attacks... “Screw this!” I ran and had another encounter Game: A. Appeared! Juustt great. Game: ‘s ??? It popped up like an ability. Magikarp had a status condition now...but it said dead....THE FRICK DID YOU DO TO SHINY MAGIKARP JERK?! Magikarp couldnt fight anymore. My old Mimikyu’s costume automatically switched out. Game: You start to recognize the Pokémon... Holy crap. Was my game hacked?? It was perfectly normal before! I tried using a revive on magikarp. Game: It has no effect.... Welp, R.I.P Shiny magikarp. The venonat Like thing actually seemed more familiar now though. Game: The Mimikyu ran away! Wait, that THING is what’s under Mimikyu’s rag?! So THATS why it killed magikarp, and why Mimikyu wasn’t in my team. Why’d it do this though...? Maybe it’s jealous because I’m shiny hunting a Mimikyu? I guess it seems like a betrayed it...I had full hearts with it in Pokémon refresh... I said sorry quietly, I always talked to my game. I walked around more. A flash, then my Pokémon automatically opened up. They were all dead, even Torrcat. Mimikyu was back in its costume, and it came out and walked with me, like in Pokémon Ruby and sapphire...if those were the games that Pokémon followed you around in. A little heart icon was above its head. I got to the nearest Pokémon Center and tried to shove Mimikyu in there. Game: Mimikyu doesn’t _want_ to leave! Frick. The speakers blasted Mimikyu’s cry, even though my sound was off. Then it said: YOU WILL KEEP ME. IM GOING TO MAKE SURE OF IT. I litterly burnt the cartridge and a few days later, got a new ultra moon game. My avatar was right there. At the Pokémon Center pc. I didn’t want to do this...I threw my 3DS on the wall, breaking it, and burning the second Ultra moon cartridge. That night, It was probably nothing, but I heard Mimikyu’s cry, right before I fell asleep...
