We're almost up to forty chapters, that's just freaking sweet. Thanks to everyone who's read so far.

Michael Mario: Yandere refers to a person who is initially very loving to someone they really like and care for a lot, before their romantic devotion becomes mentally destructive in nature, often through violence. However in some cases, the violent nature is already present and is concealed during initial interactions.

Toon-Girl-Abby: It's alright really, take your time!

Sith Droideka & TorpedoBorec: Pfft, don't be silly! It wasn't Yancy, just a nice girl they met while on their travels. Doesn't rationalize Yancy as "safe" though.

TheBlueAlienRobotZombie: And that's not even the creepiest part yet.

Azimuth1011: Just a lass. A lass who wandered too close to the line of decimation.

Jupitergirl132: It's really notsupposed to be romantic, at least not primarily. In fact my main priority here iscreepiness. If you're looking for fluff, then try elsewhere.

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.36 The Rock

In geology, a rock is a naturally occurring solid aggregate of one or more minerals or mineraloids.


The whole night, Nate had tried to stay awake in an effort to complete some leftover paperwork that he had dismissed the previous day. Because for a young boy living in the world of Pokemon, this is of the upmost of priorities.

Unfortunately, sleep overcame him. He found his eyelids too heavy to keep up, half of his eyes already shut. He succumbed to his desires of sleep not too long after starting the work, dark rings under his eyes.

Dink.

Despite the noise, he does not stir.

Dink.

A low voice calls from just outside his window, as it becomes pelted with pebbles beyond pebbles.

Dink.

"Nate.."

Dink.

"Nate..."

He groans, but that's all he does.

Annoyed that the boy has repaid her affections with ignorance, Rosa huffs, fuming with mild anger. Grumbling, she grabs a heavier projectile in order to get his attention.

Bang.

The giant rock doesn't just bang against the boy's window, it crashes it. The rock decimates his window, and then bonks the boy square in the head, instantly waking him up.

"Ow! God dammit, what?!" aggravated, the boy stomps up to his broken window, and looks down at the waving girl below. Blood drips from his forehead onto her face, and she daintily licks it up as if they were snowflakes drifting in the wind.

"Hi!"