Disclaimer: I don't own Jimmy Neutron or any related characters.
I'm not your average kid. I never was. From a young age I was blessed with a gift. I was a genius. I'm not exaggerating, I'm legally a genius. It was both a gift and a curse, I suppose. I could do great things with my smarts. I could invent hover cars and rockets. I made contact with aliens. I had a lot of fun.
But it also had a dark side. I was different from other kids. I didn't have many friends. Then I moved to Retroville, Texas. It wasn't much better there. The kids were mean, especially Cindy. But I made friends there. And soon Cindy and I got along. We almost became a couple. I was truly happy. But that soon changed.
Two years ago I had psychic visions. I stopped a robbery, saved Cindy's life, and lots more. It really freaked me out, though. But one day at school, my life would completely change.
I had a very powerful vision. I saw my future self. I also saw the future Cindy. It was hard to tell, but the world was in ruins. My future self told me that he gave me the psychic powers so that he could talk with me in a vision. He told me that I was the only one who could change the future. I was the only one who could save the world. He said to train myself. He also said to only trust Cindy. He then burnt my palmwith an iron rod.
I woke up in the nurse's office. I figured the vision was just a dream. My psychic abilities were gone. But when I got in my car, I saw my hand. The burn mark was still there. The vision was real. It was then that I realized that I had to save the world. I had to save humanity itself. I had to start training.
And that's exactly what I've been doing. And I've suffered. I have literally no social life. Outside of school I only train. I work-out. I meditate. I learn to handle pain. And I study. I will better myself. I will be prepared when the day comes to save the future.
But it's taking its toll on me. Everyone knows I'm different. I'm quiet. I'm serious. I'm focused. I don't date. I don't see my friends outside of school. I am lonely in a way that nobody will ever know.
And Cindy's just about had enough. She worries about me. She sees that I'm in pain. It's killing her, I can see it. I don't know how much longer we can be friends. I want to tell her about what's going on. My future self said that I could trust her. But I don't know if the time is right.
It's up to me to save the world. And I will not fail. No matter what the cost, I will not fail.