《One Hell of a Ride》


 Prologue

    ¡°Blake! Wake up! you¡¯ll be late for school!¡±


    Black hair tied in a knot, a strict demeanor. That¡¯s my mom. She¡¯s a bit of a pain but always there when I need her. Back when I needed her that is.


    *Groan* ¡°five more minutes!¡±


    Well then, I guess it¡¯s time to wake up. I put on my white jeans with my black blouse and after refreshing myself, head downsatairs. Our house isn¡¯t really that big with two small bedrooms for me and my sis¡¯, a big bedroom for my parents, a kitchen, a livingroom, a toilet and shower which are kept seperated. The bedrooms and shower are on the second floor while the rest is on the first.


    ¡°Geez Blake your sister has already left, come your breakfast is cold.¡±


    My sister keeps her hair loose and is a honours student at the local highschool where we both go to. My father keeps his hair short and works as the accountant of a small business.


    I hurriedly eat my breakfast after I notice that it¡¯s quarter past eight. I¡¯m supposed to be at school by half past nine.


    ¡°Blake you should probably run or you won¡¯t make it. The bus has already left.¡±


    ¡°Shit!¡± I hurriedly run outside without finishing my meal after sloppily wearing my jacket and schoolbag.


    ¡°Have a nice day at school sweetie!¡±


    I continue running to school without watching where I¡¯m going.


    It¡¯s a wonder I didn¡¯t get into any accidents.


    I barely just made it to school after running fourteen minutes straight. I get into the class while gasping for air and then I hear the schoolbell.The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings.


    NAILED IT! I said in my mind while doing an imaginary guts pose.


    ¡°Blake, you know what just sit down already¡±


    ¡°Yes sir.¡±


    Our teacher is a nearly bald man in his fourtees which looks more like someone in their fiftees. He¡¯s probably a bit tired of worrying abouut everytime single time. Yeeaaaaah, I run to school while barely making it a LOT!


    I walk to my seat which is in the front right corner. I chose this one because it¡¯s closest to the door.


    After the lesson ended I walked with my friends to the cafeteria and we got something to eat. When I was about to pay I had a hard time finding my wallet but it seems my mother placed it in my bag before I left. She put a family picture in it. Like, I appreciate the sentiment but it¡¯s a bit embarrassing. We walked to our usual table.


    ¡°Hey Blake, Why are you always so bad with mornings?¡±


    ¡°Yeah dude, we also like to wake up later but if you keep doing this you will screw yourself over one day, or like how Moses used to say, don¡¯t ever play yourself.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s DJ Khaled.¡±


    ¡°Same thing.¡±


    They have average hair, some combed some not. They¡¯re as lively as always, but that liveliness at least keeps it a bit entertaining here.


    After school ended it is club period. I¡¯m in the reading club with a couple of other people. While there are girls I¡¯m not really interested, they all look kind of boring with the same clich¨¦ hair. I like reading, while mostly reading fiction I¡¯ve been leaning towards non-fiction as well.


    Once club period ended I headed back home after taking a short nap in the clubroom. Like always I walk home while listening to some music. And just when I was about halfway there, a pentagram that gave off light and had a bunch of circles in it with tons of strange characters appeared. Everything became white and then black. Suddenly my whole body felt like it was being torn apart. I felt as if I was in a roller coaster but the G-forces were fifty times stronger.


    *Vomit noises*


    Well there goes my breakfast and lunch.


    Or not. O God why. The vomit didn¡¯t fall down as I wish it would¡¯ve. But that at least proves that I¡¯m not tripping balls.


    Finally unable to keep up with it anymore I fainted. And woke up again.


    I was already in another place. It¡¯s a dark spacious room. The pentagram was starting to dim, partially because the vomit finally started to understand the laws of gravity.


    ¡°Greetings hero! Please save our country from the demon king and his troops.¡±


    And there stood a woman with fiery red hair in a white thin clothing with a small crown on her head.


    Looks like things are gonna get interesting for a change.