*Beep.. Beep.. Beep*
:Wha? it's time already?:
I stayed up till morning watching anime so I didn't got any sleep, and it's a pain to go to school like this. well, my fault so no reason to complain but man I want shove my face on a pillow and sleep and sleep and sleep. My name is William Titus, 20 years old and an average college student. well you know what average means.
:(ohh.. what a fine rainy morning, ahkk My head hurts. cause of lack of sleep? I guess I'll sleep in class)
as I cross the road I heard someone yelling
:(STOPP!! WAAITT! DON'T CROSS!!)
I turned my head to see who was yelling and who was he yelling at. as I look at him he was looking at me then suddenly *tires crrk*
What? something hit me. what? I got hit by a car? what? I can't think of anything. I can't speak. the thought of being hit was all over my head.
(no.. no.. this can't be right. my consciousness is.. is.. fading .. d.. damn. what a life.)
I slowly closed my eyes, all the commotion. could you all please be quiet for a moment? slowly the words I hear became unrecognizable to me. I hear unfamiliar words and languages.
(what in the world is happening? is this because I'm dying? I thought when you're dying great memories are going to flashback? well weird.)
now I can't hear any Japanese completely. Unfamiliar language as all I hear and the feeling I have is somewhat better?
(What??)
I opened My eyes and was shocked .. I was in a house. no not a house but a hut. I gazedy eyes around there were people. people with dirty and ripped clothes.