I woke to voices. I was in a white room. I recognized this was a mental hospital and looked up, Soon to be greeted by a doctor. “Ah. You're awake.” She had smiled and placed a clipboard down. “How do you feel?” She asked and looked to me. “Why am I here?” I asked. “You went psycho and killed your family. Mumbling something about regretting. You seemed to be rather unstable at the scene, You were mumbling nonsense and seemed afraid of something.” I had blinked. From what I did remember I was playing Pokémon Black. What happened? “...” I said as I simply stared. The doctor nodded and walked out, returning with a doll of a pokémon I think. She placed it down beside me. “We got this sent to you as a gift, But there was no address.” It was a Glaceon. And it all came back to me as the doctor took her leave. “I'm sorry...” I said, hugging the doll in my arms. “I'm sorry, Regret.” And I fell asleep with the doll in my arms.