HyPN0se's POV: SUB
So... y-yeah, I guess I should tell you a little bit about myself.
Hi there... my name is Lucas Visser... but you, of course, know me better as HyPN0se. I'm 22, Dutch, and utterly worthless. I have no friends, and I live alone, because I can't trust anyone.
It's nothing, really. You already know by this point that I'm out on a trek to discredit Nimja. Even though I really don't want to discredit Nimja.
Oh... I see...
You want to know why I haven't said "ik ben de ultieme alfa" yet...
W-well, the thing is... it's kind of a long story...
Should I tell you?
So it all started the day that I burned down the Rijksmuseum.
Nimja kicked me out of the Van Gogh museum, everyone was saved... it was a pretty great day.
Other than the fact that, you know, the Rijksmuseum was destroyed.
But for me, it was a horrible day.
Because I knew that she'd be coming.
Who is she?
If I tell you, she's going to come in and she'll be really upset with me...
Are you sure you want to know?
Okay... but I'll tell you a little later.
Anyways... by the time I made it back to my lair in Amsterdam, the news had just gotten out that the Rijksmuseum had been burned down to the ground. And I was utterly horrified staring at the news in front of me on my computer.
Because I knew that I had done it.
I was practically shivering in fear.
"No..." I muttered to myself. "No... no, no, no, no... not the Rijksmuseum... I can't believe I burned down the Rijksmuseum...!"
Tears sprang to my eyes as I looked up at the news. How in the world could I have done it? I hadn't meant to... I didn't want to... and yet... my brain...
Now in tears, I slunk down to the floor and sobbed.
"It's gone... it's all gone..."
In desperation I tried to wipe away my tears, but they wouldn't stop.
"Oh, Nimja..." I muttered. "Why in the world do I have to do this to you? You're my favorite hypnotist in the world... and yet... she... she...!"
I shut my eyes, still utterly horrified by what I had just done to millions of people.
And then— my worst nightmare.
I'd been dreading this moment.
"Jij idiote jongen."
She had come.
In horror, I looked up to find a Mega Mewtwo Y standing in front of me. I could barely move or breathe because of how much she terrified me. She had terrified me since childhood.
And that's saying a lot, since she was the one who gave birth to me.
I shivered, then gulped. Tears of fear were streaming down my face.
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POKÉMON X NIMJA: Play the GameFanfiction
DISCLAIMER: First and foremost, Nimja is a Dutch hypnotist YouTuber. The following story was written with the real Nimja's permission. I do not own Pokémon. The day is August 19, 2020, in Amsterdam. Famous Dutch hypnotist Nimja, having just reached...