Minecraftmaniac had his head swimming in questions.
"Why is Chaos focusing on me? Where did that weird voice come from? Did anyone else here that voice? How strong is Chaos and his team completely? Can I stop them? What is his motive? What is his plans? Why does he seem so sad?"
He just noticed that whenever Chaos sees how he beats the small parts of his plan, he gives a faint smile, followed by a sob.
He was walking to Route 3, when a man walked up to him. He was a a police officer.
"May I help you?" said Minecraftmaniac.
"No," he replied,"but can you help me with something."
"What is it?"
"Do you know about the person who caused the blimp incident? All we know that person is around sixty years old, and he had a few scarring tragedies not too long ago."
Minecraftmaniac completely froze. Is this why he was so sad those times?
"Are you alright?" asked the cop.
Minecraftmaniac snapped back into reality.
"D-Do you know what those tragedies were?"
"All we know is that he lost some people that were dear to him. Do you know anything about him?"
Even more questions flowed their way into Minecraftmaniac's head.
"Was this Chaos's motives? Who were the people that Chaos lost? Is this why he is trying to take over the world? Why were those people so close to Chaos? And the big question, what does all of this have to do with me?"
Their were alot more questions in his head, but he tried to focus on the officer's questions.
"His name is Chaos. He is powerful, and I'm surprised he hasn't ended me yet."
Minecraftmaniac didn't hesitate saying it. He didn't even know what he was saying was a lie or not.
"Do you know his Pokemon, and why he hasn't killed you yet?" asked the officer.
Minecraftmaniac was surprised how calmly the cop said the thing about Chaos not killing him, and why he asked what Chaos's Pokemon were. He then realized that they wanted to get the Pokemon together to fight Chaos.
"You can't fight Chaos!"
Minecraftmaniac then remembered his dream about Chaos killing his friends. How he told them something he couldn't make out. Then angry, fierce, and loud words slipped out of his mouth.
"HE...WILL...KIIIIILL...YOU!!!!"
The cop looked at Minecraftmaniac suspiciously.
"And how do you know that?" he asked,"He hasn't killed you yet."
"He's after me. If anyone interferes, he will..."
He stopped. Did the dream tell him that much?
"I have to go against Chaos myself."
"You're too young. He..."
"...WILL KILL YOU! YOU DON'T KNOW HIM!!! HE..."
"You don't know him either. Please let me do my job."
"No, you can't. Let him get what he wants. You have to let this be. Just trust me."
Minecraftmaniac heard growling. It was his Pokemon, angry with the officer.
"Fine." the cop said."You don't want to cooperate. I get it. I..."
"No you don't get it! Don't mess with Chaos! I'm warning you!"
"I'm a police officer. I can handle it."
"Fine! Go kill yourself! I'm sick of trying to keep you from fighting Chaos! It's hopeless! I hope your death was worth it."
He didn't. He stormed away angrily. The cop waited until Minecraftmaniac completely left. Then he plopped down to the ground.
"Sorry."he told himself,"I wish you still knew me."
He started to cry.
"I wish I could help you,
son."
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