Yandere Pokemon masters
This is to celebrate Pokemon day (assuming this gets out on time.)
Prologue: Setting The Stage.
Yandere: N/A
By ARCEUS you were tired, you not only had to keep track of 244 promising people including yourself, but also over 600 sync pairs. On top of that you had to help Lear plan large scale events, and do favors for the various evil teams to keep them from causing trouble on the island. All just to live on the artificial structure with a roof over your head and food in your stomach… times like these, doing the taxes for Team Rocket, wasting your life away at only 19 years, and running on fumes, coffee, and two hours of sleep… you kind of wish you had an actual family to help you and teach you things. Perhaps, in another life, you could be rested, you could be loved, you could be…
“Pika-Pi?”
Startled from your downward spiral, you look down at your feet and see the pokémon that startled you, Amphitheater, your dear pikachu.
“Pikachu…” they whined, clearly wishing for you to go to sleep. You looked at the time, and your eyes widened in shock at your poryphone displaying 12:56 am. Cheren and Rosa were going to kill you, you promised them that you would get at least 6 hours of sleep tonight and you had to get the budget proposals for new classes for the academy to Lear by 6:00. You didn’t have time to do your preferred shtick and system, instead you merely changed and flopped onto your bed with barely any lead up. You didn’t even need your melatonin gummies to knock out immediately, not even noticing the shadows just outside your window.
