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Trick and Treat

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon Best Wishes or Pokémon Black and White. I only own Est and anyone associated with Trip.

Summary: The twins intend to make Virtue suffer and they'll do it by killing off Paul who is very similar to Dusk in terms of appearance and personality. Ash and the group vow not only to save Paul but Trip and Est who are possessed by each twin knowing full well it's a trap to kill all those who escaped the mansion.

Pairing: Ash/Trip, Cilan/Iris, and Dawn/Paul/OC (Est)

Rated: M (for mature)

Genre: Horror, Drama, Romance and (dark) humor

Warning: Extreme creepiness, child suicide, violence and yaoi

I'm basing Ash's age for the five regions he's went to: Kanto, Orange Island, Johto, Hoenn and Sinnoh so the ages in this story are…

Ash: 15

Iris: 13-16

Cilan: 17-18

Dawn: 11

Trip: 10

Paul: 16

Est: 20

Ilyana: 23

Virtue: 24

Alma: 12 (at time of death)

Alastor: 12 (at time of death)

Dusk: 16 (17 at time of death)

Darlene 16 (17 at time of death)

This story is based on the Vocaloid song Trick and Treat.

Chapter 6: Before he Cheats

Trip was sitting in absolute darkness, not moving from his spot. He was too scared to get up and walk around because the thought of taking a step and getting absorbed by the blackness. Instead he curled up into a ball waiting for someone to rescue him. It was stupid to think that given that he appeared to be independent but deep down, he was no different from his mother or his aunt. He needed someone to get him out of this jam.

He was much weaker than he appeared to be mentally. His insecurities allowed the twins to possess him. Both kept switching with each other to give a different feel of their bodies. Alastor left him alone most of the time and apologized for using his body to do terrible things but Alma took pleasure with messing with Trip's head. It got to the point he tried to drown out both of them…but then Alma started prying into Trip's memories and seeing the sad life he lived.

"You're such a sad boy." Alma taunted as she looked through his memories like he was an open book. "Your mother hates you for being born. Your father hates you because you're the reason why your mother left. Your grandmother hates you for making your mother suffer and not being a woman of the Mephisto family. Your uncle hates you for looking so much like your mother and wanting to take advantage of you…"

"Stop…" Trip muttered weakly as he covered his ears. "I don't want to hear anymore…"

"Oh, but there's more. You had an older sister to look up to. Her name was Amanda. You wanted to be the Champion because of her originally and then the Champion of this region Alder encouraged you to be who you are today. But then shortly afterward, Amanda was in an accident that got her killed because of you. Your friends that you had mainly Paige, Tio, Tiana, Linda and Porter all turned their back on you. Porter betrayed you because you killed his girlfriend. Linda hates you for killing her best friend. Paige though…she hates you the most. You killed her sister and forced all the responsibilities her sister had on her. As for those other two twins, you just assumed they hate you because of Paige, but I can feel the hate this Paige person gives you. It's so strong…it reminds me of my hatred toward Darlene."

"Don't compare yourself to Paige…you don't understand her…" Trip growled but he still tried to block the sound out.

"OH! And there's more! With no friends and family to turn to except this handsome man named Kurtz, you've been on your own since your Pokémon journey started and you were fine with being alone until you met that one boy I tried to fuck in your body."

"!"

"You like him because he's different. He's from another region with no idea what your backstory is. He's friendly, easygoing and loves his Pokémon dearly. He's your type."

"Shut up!" Trip shouted suddenly getting louder. Alma knew that concerning his feelings for the Kanto trainer set him off.

"You're scared of making friends with him because you think he'll leave like the rest of your so called friends. If he finds out about your past, that's the end."

Trip stood up and charged her unexpectedly. The white haired spirit floated above the Unova trainer out of his reach and giggled.

"It's funny that you're so different from my brother. My brother wanted the attention from Virtue and look what happened to him. You want the exact opposite and you'll fine with being alone if he just stays Ash."

"Damn bitch! Stop reading my feelings!"

"You want to be loved and appreciated…but I won't let that happen. I'm going to take this body and kill your beloved and his friends."

"You wouldn't dare!"

"I will. You won't be doing anything special. You'll just sit back and cry like you always do because you know you're not strong enough to save anyone. Not Amanda and definitely not Ash."

"Bitch!" He cursed as he tried to use the power of the aura to get at her. She already vanished though and left him in the darkness.

Ah-ha ha ha! If you really want your body back, you better find me, but can you in this deep darkness? Ah-ha-ha-ha!

Trip cursed as he chased after the voice. Anger motivated him to keep going.

Paul started to shift in his sleep before slowly opening his eyes. He instantly noticed that a bandage covered one of his eyes and he could barely see what was going on around him. All he knew was he was in a dark room filled with many red candles. The Sinnoh trainer tried to move from his spot, but nothing would move. He could feel his hands tied behind his back by a rope that wasn't going to budge anytime soon, and his legs were tied to the chair.

This…isn't good. Paul thought to himself as he felt his heart beating faster due to the predicament he was in. I have to…get out of here…but what happened?

He shut his eyes trying to recall the events before ending up here. He remember Virtue revealing the details concerning the twins that he was planning to leave out and then Paul ended up alone with Est just talking about what Trip and her upbringing. The minute she went back into the kitchen where Trip was in though, he passed out and everything from there was a blur. The memory of taking the sleeping medicine was very hazy.

Suddenly, he heard laughter in the room. His line of sight wouldn't allow him to investigate the room, but from the corner of his eye, he caught two kids sitting in chairs opposite of each other. One of them was pouring tea into the other teacup. The light flickered in Paul's eyes but for a moment, he thought the tea being poured was blood. Blinking again, he noticed that evil eyes were turned toward him.

"Oh, he's awake. Such a naughty boy." Came a familiar voice.

"He's not supposed to see what we're doing~" Another voice added with a giggle. "Maybe I should cut his eye out so he doesn't see anything."

Paul flinched. He felt like he should have kept his mouth shut but ended up speaking anyway. "Est? Trip?"

Their laughter stopped. The candle almost went out, but that didn't mean that Paul could see red eyes glowing in his direction.

"No…you're not them…what did you do…to them?"

The laughter started up again only it wasn't the innocent giggles they had at the tea party. It was the laughter you heard in those horror movies when it concerned creepy little children.

"They're asleep." "Trip" replied innocently.

"They won't bother us while we deal with you and your friends." "Est" hummed as she went over to the Sinnoh trainer and embraced him catching him off guard. "This texture…this scent…it's the same as Dusk…"

"…Y-You're…Alma…"

"Tee-hee, it wasn't that hard to figure out." The female twin replied with a cruel smile as she pulled the bandage off of Paul's eye so he could see the room clearly.

Instantly, he felt nauseous when he saw what befallen him in the room. The room was dark filled with candles and for a second, Paul thought the candles were Litwick that were no longer moving. That wasn't the issue though. "Trip" had put the teapot and the cups on the side but now, Paul could see the liquid they poured into the cup was indeed blood. He couldn't believe that these twins were forcing Trip and Est to drink blood of humans.

There was more in the room though. There were four chairs in the room. One was the one that Paul was tied to, the other two was where the twins sat when having their little tea party while he was unconscious. There was someone in the fourth seat and unlike Paul, he didn't seem to be alive. Actually, this boy was obviously dead with his face, hands and feet being nothing but bones. The middle of him possibly could have been the exo-skeleton too, but you wouldn't be able to tell with the clothes that were forced on the body. Next to the skeleton seemed to be cotton…or human skin…Paul was hoping for the former rather than the latter.

"You see him?" Alma asked happily as she ended her embrace to go over to the dead body and embrace it. "This is Dusk. I kept him with me for ninety-nine years. When he's like this, he'll never leave me alone. He'll never choose that bitch over me. I'm the perfect match for him." She frowned. "But recently, I've been losing touch with him…and I feel like I need to move on." She laughed hysterically as she pointed toward Paul. "And then you came along and you're the splitting image of him! I found my new partner!"

"Alma…" Alastor began. "If you tried to make him like Dusk…why did you dress him up like that?"

Dress up?!

There was no mirror for Paul to see what the twins have done to him. On closer inspection one, could see that Paul was dressed up in a gothic Lolita fashion with chains on his hand and neck (but he couldn't feel it since it wasn't on too tight). The twins put a purple wig on his head. The wig was very long in terms of length and was tied into swirly twintails. Last but not least, they dressed him up in a dark purple dress that was easy to lift up but long enough to cover his legs.

"He's my doll. I want to have fun before the grand finale."

"…But you said you wanted to carve his heart out and put it into Dusk."

"I'll do that soon~" She hummed. "Dusk always needs a heart transfer. I knew he was sickly but to think he needed multiple heart transplants…"

Paul didn't say anything to her comment. The only thing running through his mind was how to get out of their grasp alive. Still…

"Why…why are you doing this?!"

That question didn't phase the twins one bit. Alma cackled as she lifted the skirt of Est's witch outfit up revealing her panties. This caused Paul to look away embarrassed.

"Why? It's simple. I love you. That's why I'm going to have fun with you right now. Al?"

"…Can't…this body…it's not right in this body…"

"…Suit yourself, but just watch over the mansion to make sure they won't come here right away. Tee-hee~"

Paul didn't want to be left alone with this crazed spirit, but Alastor dismissed himself as he disappeared into the darkness.

"Now, where do I start?"

This was going to be a long night and Ash needed to hurry up.

Even though everyone ended up going to bed before Paul was taken away, Ilyana was still up looking at her cell phone. She was honestly worried about the spirits possessing her nephew again, but she had no idea how to handle it. She wasn't good with using her aura like other members of the family. She may have lived with her mother but her aura powers will never be good as her sister's or the other members that survived.

She ended up calling one of them in the middle of the night to get his advice. He was taking forever to pick up the phone.

"…Come on…pick up."

The other line clicked and the purple haired girl could hear someone yawning on the other side. "It's late…what is it?"

"Dove, I have a question to ask."

The voice suddenly perked up. "Oh Ilyana, what can I do for you sweetie?"

His voice was kind and gentle. Ilyana wondered why her mother wasn't as mild as he was.

"Can you look up more information about Spirit Mansion…and about how to exorcist spirits?"

"Really, why?"

"Well…"

Ilyana ended up explaining to her relative called Dove about the events that have transpired the day. As Ilyana explained everything, Dove woke up and took notes before leaving his room to look for a book about spirits.

"It seems you don't really need information on Spirit Mansion." Dove told her on the other side of the phone. "This Virtue guy said everything that you need to know."

"But…"

"Getting more information from him does help though explain why the double suicide happened though. The mystery is gone because of a survivor of the curse. Speaking of curse…the only way to get rid of it is to simply have those spirits face their true selves and pass on."

"…If things were so easy, I think Virtue would have been able to do that by now. He seems like the dedicated type despite not telling the whole truth originally."

"I don't think it will be Virtue that will make the twins see the error of their ways. I think…little Trip and his friends are the only ones that can make them see the light."

Ilyana tilted her head in confusion. "What makes you think that?"

Dove just giggled on the other line not because of Ilyana's question but apparently because someone else woke up in the background and muttering curse words at him.

"Since when have I ever been wrong about these things sweet Ilyana?"

"…Not once…"

"Good, just trust my logic and you're be fine. I have to go now. Crow is going to hurt me for waking him up. He has his sword ready and everything."

Dove hung up just in time before he shrieked on the other side. Ilyana groaned as she closed her phone. Dove and Crow were the only members outside of her mother and sister that survived the massacre yet they were able to act like nothing happened despite losing everyone close to them. She wished she were carefree as them…

Suddenly, she heard a creek coming from downstairs. In her mind, it was either the Pokémon making too much noise, the spirits taking control of someone or something else altogether. Sitting up from the bed she was sharing in a room with Est (who wasn't in the room by the way), she crept out of the room and followed the footsteps.

The footsteps could be heard going into the kitchen. Ilyana could clearly state that those footsteps belonged to a human given all the Pokémon were in the living room sleeping. Ilyana followed the sound thinking that this human would get a knife and hurt them.

"I won't let you hurt anyone!" Ilyana declared as she stepped into the kitchen with a Pokeball in hand.

Virtue was surprised that Ilyana was still awake, but he didn't show any surprise on his face. The stoic expression was plastered back on his face as he continued to look at the mail given to him.

"Virtue…are you possessed by the spirits or not?" Ilyana continued her determination not wavering.

"It's amazing how much you're willing to sacrifice for your nephew." Was all the brunette said as he looked toward the window. "I didn't leave the window open…"

"…What happened?" Ilyana had to asked.

"You should know. Use your aura and feel the disturbance."

Ilyana did just that. Instantly, she noticed that the auras of the dead twins were here, but it was just residential aura at this point of time.

"…I checked the rooms…and that kid that looks like Dusk is missing…" Virtue admitted. "I assumed he didn't heed my orders and…"

Virtue held up a piece of paper toward Ilyana. The purple haired trainer snatched it from his hands and skimmed through the text. Her eyes widened, as she had to read the text again to understand what the note was.

"Virtue this is…"

"…I would rather not have those kids upstairs involved but…"

Ilyana felt something boiling inside of her. She had never felt this emotion that many times in her life. It might be because she never had a reason to feel this emotion when she was spoiled silly. As a result, this emotion was seething inside of her and she took it out on the older gentleman.

"Then do something about it! I…I have to wake them up…"

Virtue said nothing as Ilyana rushed upstairs making a lot of noise in the process. She ended up dropping the paper on the floor, which Virtue picked up. He continued to scowl at the message written for him.

We have the Dusk clone in our clutches. Come back to Spirit Mansion and watch us make a new doll out of him. Unless you apologize of course, but that's not going to happen given how stubborn you are. We're also taking those twins' body to perform the ritual. I hope they like blood on their hands. Tee hee hee~

Paul knew he was shaking when it was all said and done. He honestly didn't anticipate that a vengeful ghost who had the hots for a guy that looked like him centuries ago would rape him. Then again, there was the thing called double standard so he didn't know if it was a crime for a girl to rape a guy or if it was possible. Plus, he did enjoy it.

Alma had forced him off the chair and onto the table to do the deed. There wasn't much she could do to him without any sex toys, but one thing was for certain, he did not protest once. It might have been like that because he was scared…or he secretly didn't mind having sex with Est…she claimed to be twenty years old, so it wouldn't be that big of a deal anyway…

While they were having sex, the spirit was mumbling someone else's name and that made Paul feel more like crap than usual. Maybe it was because he was disappointed with her using Est's body to moan "Dusk's" name instead of his own or maybe it was because the spirit (or was it Est) crying when they were doing it. Did Alma really want to do this or was she just forcing her unrequited feelings on a look alike? Thinking about it this way made Paul pity her despite being the victim.

"Heh…don't you feel horrible now?" Alma spoke. "I did it better than that bitch…"

Paul was still trying to catch his breath when Alma got off of him. She might have just left him there if Paul didn't open his mouth.

"…Are you satisfied?"

Est was probably feeling extreme pain when Alma used her magic to turn Est's head 180 degrees behind her, the witch's purple eyes dilating as she stared at Paul.

"…He wouldn't want this…"

"Wouldn't want it?" Alma questioned as she turned her head back forward and laughing like a maniac. "What are you talking about? Ha-ha-ha! Of course he would! He chose that cunt over me! She seduced him with her looks! I was meant for him and then he expects me to forgive that whore?!"

Alma turned around with a deformed expression on her face as she charged at Paul, wrapping her hands around his neck. This caught him off guard because he was still trying to relax and she was blocking his windpipe.

"What would you know?! You're just a pathetic human that can't make a single friend nor get a date! Just from reading this witch's mind, she already knows that you're a failure at communication if you can't even start a simple conversation!"

The words were like a spear that was piecing his body. He couldn't even lift his hand to her arm attempting to get her to stop.

"It's funny that you and Dusk are so similar. Not only do you not understand a girl's heart, but you expect us to forgive you despite being at fault! Why the hell did you lead me on only to choose that cunt Dusk?! Why?!"

She was completely losing if she couldn't tell the difference if she was talking to Paul or the deceased Dusk. Paul felt his vision blurring. He tried to speak or fight back, but he couldn't even do that. Just when he thought he was going to run out of oxygen, Alma pulled back, her hands at her own throat now. The purple haired trainer wheezed trying to catch his breath.

"What are you doing?!" Paul could hear Alma scream as she backed up away from Paul.

"Won't…let you…hurt him…"

Paul glanced up weakly hearing a darker, deeper voice coming from Est's body. He was certain that was the real Est fighting against her possessor.

"Go back to the back of your mind…coward!" Alma screamed as she was trying to stop Est's hands from wrapping around her neck.

"If…you don't…leave him alone…I'll claw my throat out…" Est threatened as she began to scratch at it. "My nails…are sharp…"

"No, no, no! I need a body now! Not yet!"

"Get…away from him dammit!" Est turned to Paul in desperation as she shouted. "Get out of here now!"

Paul made an effort to move his legs, but couldn't do that. Alma knew she had to do something quickly. She slowly walked over to Dusk's body and grabbed the humerus bone on the body and faced Paul.

"He's not…going anywhere…"

The Sinnoh trainer didn't get a chance to react as Alma charged at Paul and whacked him on the back of the head with the bone knocking him out. On the down side, the humerus bone broke in two when it was used as a club. Alma wasn't done though as she focused her magic on Est's body.

"Go back to sleep!" She screamed as a huge aura was released from her body. Her eyes were hidden before they showed the same red eyes. "Ruining my fun…now, what am I going to do with you?"

"WHAT?!"

Ash was wide awake now with the news that Ilyana announced. It was bad news so of course Ash would be focused. Cilan just wanted to go back to sleep. He didn't want to deal with haunted mansions, spirits or dead bodies anymore. The grass gym leader just wanted to put this all behind him and consider it a dream. No one would allow him to do that and it was very irritating.

"As I said, those twins are using Trip and Est to do their dirty work…they took your friend…" Ilyana muttered.

"Honestly…" Cilan muttered darkly as he was trying to force himself awake. "If you know that these twins are going to possess those with spiritual powers, why didn't you guard them?"

"They're not supposed to be able to possess someone so quickly." Virtue admitted. "I know that I was being controlled by them, but Alma did it when I wasn't focused. If the mind and body are focused on one thing and is strong, they cannot possess you right away, but apparently those two seem to have an incredibly weak mind…or Alma and Alastor are attacking a portion of their mind they don't want to reveal to anyone and using that as blackmail to control them…"

"Is that true?" Ilyana questioned, her expression expressing great sorrow.

"This has happened to many of the trainer's they possess. Possess them, look into the part of their mind they want to shut away and exploit it for all it's worth."

"…That's…cruel…especially for those two…"

"Why?" Iris asked. "Why is that bad?"

"…They both had hard lives…" Ilyana said, "Est is strong, but she blames herself for the incident. Trip…"

Ash stared at Ilyana trying to understand what she was going to say for the younger trainer.

"…He keeps everything to himself so that probably explains why they're taking advantage of him…"

"He keeps to himself? Why didn't we know that?" Cilan asked but if you pay attention to his tone of voice, it was brimming with sarcasm.

"It's so rare for him to reach out to anyone." She continued. "If he does and the person doesn't notice, he gets extremely frustrated, but I guess he gets that from his mother."

Ash suddenly recalled the conversation he had with the Unova trainer when one of the twins possessed him. It was brief but maybe what that spirit said was Trip's real feelings that he never wanted to admit. If that was the case…

"Ash, something wrong?" Dawn asked.

"Pika pi?"

"…We have to go help them."

"What?"

"We have to save them!"

"But Ash, it's a trap!"

"A-Axew!"

"While we're reminiscing of the past, those twins might be hurting Trip and Est even more! And I don't want to know what they might do to Paul if we don't hurry up!" The Kanto trainer turned toward his Pokémon. "Pikachu, are you with me?"

"Pika!"

Meloetta appeared beside Ash with a worried expression.

"Meoletta, you want to come along to, right?"

She nodded her head slowly causing Ash to smile. He turned to his comrades next. "Iris, Dawn, Cilan…I know it's too much to ask for especially since we almost died today, but will you come with me to save them?"

The trio was quiet as they honestly didn't want to go back to Spirit Mansion if they couldn't help it. Ash knew he had to persuade them and continued. "Everyone…we have to do this. It's a trap…even I can see that, but abandoning the people dear to me for my own life is something I cannot do. Iris, Cilan…Dawn…I can't do this alone…I have learned in the past that if I try to do things alone, it won't end well, which is why…"

"You don't have to keep repeating what you say." Iris said with a sigh. "I'll go."

"Iris…"

"Don't get me wrong Ash! I'm going because I know how you are when it comes to these things."

"Axew~"

The grass gym leader shook his head. "Iris…"

"Cilan, I know you don't want us to go back to the mansion, but Ash is right. We can't just leave Trip and everyone else in there. Who knows, we might be able to break the curse that is on us because we went in."

"We're not cursed! Curses don't exist! Magic doesn't exist!"

Rolling her eyes, Iris joined Ash's side to show that she wasn't going to go back on her word. At first, Dawn didn't say anything. Piplup (who was by her side) was lifted into her arms. They exchanged a meaningful glance before both had a determined look in their eyes.

"We're going with you!"

"Piplup! Piplup!"

"D-Dawn, not you too…"

"Don't worry Cilan. Everything will be okay!"

Cilan grumbled something about how things will turn out for the worst if she says something like that. Dawn joined Ash's side along leaving Cilan pondering whether or not to follow them to their deaths.

This is troublesome. Cilan thought darkly to himself honestly not wanting to go. If I let Ash go though…then we might lose the hero that can get Zekrom…and my master will never forgive me for that…so…

"Cilan, are you chickening out?" Iris said in a daring tone. "You're a man. I know you're scared of ghost, but you're not going to have us go alone, are you?"

"I'll go." He finally spoke. "I'll go...even though the flavor of this return trip will become sour."

The group cheered at Cilan going with them, as they all got ready to go. Ilyana was going to say she wanted to go but Virtue stopped her.

"W-What?"

"I must speak to you after they leave…"

"…Don't tell me you'll…"

"I'll tell you later…just help them out."

Alma met up with Alastor on the top of their mansion. Alastor was sitting near the edge of the roof where one wrong step could kill the body that he was possessing.

"I don't think what you did was necessary." The male twin mumbled as his sister glared at him as a response. "He may look like Dusk, but he isn't…"

"He's Dusk…just reincarnated." Alma said simply as the aura around her started to show. "I'm going to capture Darlene's reincarnation and show her what happens when she destroys our happiness."

What do you mean by "our?" Alastor questioned as he started to shiver. Darlene wasn't at fault...it was all Virtue's fault…

"We're going to have an audience tonight..." She continued. "We're going to have a grand ball tonight…"

"Sis…"

"We'll show Virtue that we'll never forgive him for his sin. Never."

Alma at first smiled before she broke out into horrendous laughter that was followed with Alastor giving her a nervous smile. He was starting to question everything now with all he has seen with these trainers and what he was reading from the boy he was possessing.

Me: TBC with 5460 words.

Li: You left it out.

Me: Yeah I did intentionally. I don't write female on male sex given my general dislike toward it. I intentionally threw the double standard in Paul's thoughts given that it applies to real life. If a man rapes a woman, he's a monster (and he is) but if a woman rapes a man, the man should just accept it and be grateful someone had sex with him. With this mindset, Paul will be more disturbed about the idea of being killed instead of the fact that he just got raped and Alma used Est's body to do it. Notes!

1. I just made three new OCs that are part of the family. They won't be elaborated on too much though because this story is about the characters of the Spirit Mansion. Not about the Mephisto family.

2. Ash is referring to the time when he went alone in Pokémon the Movie 2000. He went alone to do his quest and almost got himself killed. He tried again in the third movie and he would not have gotten far without Misty and Brock. Later movies, he doesn't do things on his own unless absolutely necessary, which shows character development.

That's basically it. Reviews are appreciated. Ja ne~
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