Hello, and welcome to chapter 2 of Missing N Action!
By the time you read this, my cover should be posted. So, yay! Unless you can read the names, I challenge you to guess who is featured in the picture!
Anyways, I hope you enjoy this chapter! This time it's through N's point of view!
"I am sorry, Hilda…
So, sorry…..
I hope you can forgive me…"
It has been two years since I left Unova. Two years since I last saw Hilda…..
I shook my head. No! I should not be feeling sorry for myself! This was my choice! I did it to protect Hilda!
But why does my heart ache every time I think about her?
Tears began to roll down my face….
"Sir, N" Zekrom interrupted my thoughts.
"Yes Zekrom?" I answered.
"We will be landing in Kanto in a few minutes…" He replied.
"That's great Zekrom!" I faked a smile.
After our countless travels through Sinnoh, Hoenn, and Johto, we finally made it all the way across the globe to Kanto. The original region of Pokémon.
Ever since hearing about Kanto when I was little I wanted to see a Bulbasaur in real life. But due to the fact of living in Unova, Kanto pokemon were very rare.
I let out a sigh….
Hilda, I want to see you again and tell you. Tell you I never want to leave your side again.
Zekrom's wing beats slowed down until we were simply hovering.
"Hold on tight." The legendary Pokémon of ideals warned.
I closed my eyes, Hilda's beautiful face appeared in my mind.
I shook my head again. I must not imagine of her! I know she is safe! I got to stop worrying about her!
The ground below us began to rush forward.
The land of Kanto.
After a few minutes, we finally made it to the ground, deserted Mt. Silver.
A hallow wind blew from the East. It made me shiver.
"I'm sorry guys," I pulled out some temporary pokeballs. "but in order to make sure we blend in here, you guys need to return."
"No problem sir N." zekrom said, as he returned to his pokeball.
I let out a sigh, seeing my own breath before me.
I better get off this mountain before I get frostbite.
I began to walk towards the cave entrance to the bottom of the deserted mountain.
After a few hours of trudging through snow and running into wild Pokémon, I finally made it to the bottom.
A lone man stood at the foot of the mountain. He wore a lab coat that seemed to blend on with the snow.
"Excuse me, young man?" He spoke.
"Y-yes?" I answered.
"What are you doing here young man?" His voice became sort of gentle and curious as he spoke.
"I was just….." I lied.
"No one is supposed to enter this area, its closed due to a land slide." The camouflaged man explained.
"Oh," I acted surprised. "I didn't know that."
"Sure…." He seemed to glare at me. "My name is professor Oak….. What is your name son, and what are you really doing here? Tell me you aren't part of that Team rocket, are you?"
"No sir, my name is…" I became quiet, did I really want this old guy to know my real name?
"Well…"the professor grew impatient, waiting for my answer.
"My name…. Is Nathanial….." I lied.
"Nathanial?" The Professor rolled the name around in his mouth. "What an interesting name…."
"Thank you sir."
"Now, Nathanial, you really need to get off this mountain." He turned his back towards me.
"That was my plan, sir." I informed.
"Good, good." He didn't bother to look back at me.
"I best be going." I walked past him towards the gate.
"See you later." He waved.
I walked into the gate, and was instantly met with a blast of air conditioning. It made me shiver as the cold reached my bones.
My teeth rattled inside my mouth, as I hugged myself, trying my best to not lose warmth.
AS I walked my gray sneakers squeaked and slid with each step.
These old things weren't meant for the cold terrain of Mt. Silver.
The hall seemed to go on forever. Like it was never ending.
"Nathanial!" A voice called from behind me.
I turned to see who it was, the old professor was running at full speed straight towards me.
"Professor!" My eyes widened as he slid across the marble flooring.
CRASH! He slammed into me with such force it sent me sprawling on the floor.
I rubbed my back as I sat up.
"Nathanial!" The professor sprang to his feet.
"What?" I said, annoyed.
"DO you happen to be a new trainer?" He bounce around like a child in a candy store.
I was slow to reply. "Yes….."
"Good!" He grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet.
"What does that have to do with anything?" I asked, a little scared at the answer.
"I am a Pokémon professor, THE Pokémon professor!" He still had the excited attitude.
"Wait, you're…." I had this guy before, from….He who shall not be named…..
"The one and only!" A twisted grin formed on the old guy's face.
"What does that have anything to do with me?" I was skeptical.
"You are new a trainer, so here." He handed me a weird looking Xtrasniever.
"What is this?" I turned the weird device around in my hands.
"It's called a Pokedex." He pushed one of the buttons of the side.
The dark screen tuned into a neon blue color, as a voice erupted from the speakers on the back.
"Please enter your name." The blue screen pulled up a keyboard.
I typed in my 'name'. N-A-T-H-A-N-I-A-L.
The keyboard then disappeared and was replaced by a single question.
"Are you N?" Then a photo of me popped up, the same one my father took of me the day I was supposed to face Hilda.
My finger hovered above the 'yes' option. But after a few seconds of critical thinking. My thumb pressed the 'no' option.
The screen went black, then rebooted up, returning to the neon blue screen.
I let out a sigh of relief. That was one less thing I had to worry about.
