Where the F?

*Knock, *Knock

The sound from the door boomed through the tiny brick-made room, the room setting looked way beyond time and didn't seem like anything 'earth related' Purple rays of light found its way into the room, passing through the opened curtains. The room had a magnificent blend of colorful furniture's; the bed was blue in color and the little table standing opposite to the bed where a loud annoying snore could be heard, the table was finely coated in blue, and at the right side of the room, beside the windows was a tall wardrobe, metal purple in color, with two mirrors with golden frames attached to both doors, and a drawer beneath them. A purple sword, shifted into its scabbard rested on the wall, with the aid of two tiny objects.

"Gary open the door!!" A very sweet feminine voice said, inaudible due to the loud banging of the door. "I'll break in if you don't listen!!" The voice said once again.

The young man who appeared to be Gary with crimson colored Silky hair reaching down to his shoulder and scattered on the fine piece of foam and a bit slender physique, he wore no top and only white baggy pants, he looked like someone who had suffered from malnutrition, even with his handsome looks, he could be compared also to a slave of a non-merciful master. Gary fumbled with his bed while trying to jet his sub-conscious self to life. Tiny sparkles of orange energy made way past the door, it surrounded the whole door edges, and boom, the door opened with so much force that the sound from the collision of the door and wall brought Gary to his senses. Gary wiped his bulgy eyes before sitting up.

"What did we say about waking up these late Gary." The woman who looked to be in her mid 40's said. She had a brown curly hair, and wore a yellow flowing gown, donned with exceptional beauty.

"What the..." Gary mumbled.

"You know what, don't even say, your dad needs your help at the training site. And also get downstairs quick, two friends of yours are requesting your presence." Anita said, saying every word with speed.

"Who the fuck are you." Gary managed to speak, although his voice wasn't audile, Anita still heard.

"Your mum of course, is this one of those your episodes?" Anita asked, holding the door knob. Gary couldn't utter another statement, Anita slammed the door behind leaving the latter to just stare in confusion. Gary stood up from the bed, he was confused totally, what he could remember last... Oh, yes, the sharp pain he felt when Z'aheer plucked out his heart, or better still, when he killed him.

'How did I get here?' 'When did I get here?" "How am I still alive?' This were the type of thoughts cooking up in Gary's head. Gary turned to the right, he immediately let out a scream once he saw his reflection. Did he transmigrated? He had seen this in most of the Webcomics series and knew that it could be the reasonable explanation he could come up with.

"How can God make me so thin?" Gary said, slightly bending down since his height surpassed that of the mirrors' Gary was frightened once he gazed at his Crimson hair for some reasons known to he alone, maybe because he had a previous history with the crimson color. Gary stood up, he walked to the curtains then slid both apart, allowing the magnificent purple sun to shine down its light on him. Gary's mouth was now wide open; he had never seen something so magnificent before, the skies were purple and blue in color, filling him with such harmonic energy like never before, this was the type of world Gary could only imagine in his fantasy.

Gary came out of his room, now wearing a Crimson cloak and black baggy pants, his hair was gracefully packed into a ponytail while the rest just hanged in the air. He walked down the long spiral stairs while examining the luxury of the house, out of the numerous well-designed rooms, while does his own have to be the smallest. Gary walked past two kids who chased after each other, ignoring his presence. He had now came down from the stairs where two old men probably in their early fifties, sitting opposite each other, playing a game similar to chess on that of earth's, but with different characters and layout.

"Hey Gary." One of them greeted once he noticed his presence.

"Hey..." Gary said waving his hand awkwardly.

"Glad to see you're finally up, come here sweetie." An old woman sitting on one of the fine sofas in the living room. This could be his grand...ma? He slowly walked to the woman, he didn't know what move to make, only bowed, ignorant of what type of culture existed in this...earth?

"Good morning..." Gary said with an ear-to-ear smile.

"Morning, hope you've packed?" She asked.

"...Yes, packed I packed." Gary replied with a smile filled with guilt. "If you don't mind, I'll go attend to dad." He added before walking out of the house in innocence. He didn't know the culture of the place, but still had to play along in order not to be caught off guard, from the looks of it, he had been transmigrated into a paradoxical world, this world looked nothing like earth. Although, still filled with a lot of amazing things, he looked left to see two kids sitting opposite each other, at the middle of the duo was a bright yellow aura, it seemed to be forming something. He strained his eyes to see further, knowing well that they had noticed his presence. It seemed like a humanoid figure, gradually, he could see who it was. A very slender stick, and at the top...Gary the twig. Gary rolled his eyes 'How disrespectful of them.' Gary walked out of the house to be confronted by his two guests, a boy, of average height also as the same physique as Gary, his hair was braided stylishly to the back, reaching down to his shoulder, his white skin shone well under the bright purple sun, he had orange eye balls, fitting the color of his hair, wearing an orange leather jacket with dark blue pants. And a girl, also about the same height as Gary, but a bit curvy and beautiful-looking, her short blonde hair was roughly combed forward, she had the look of a 'bad ass' type of girl, brown skinned with topmost beauty, even with the look that could scare of men, safe to say that men were still glued to her not-whist ANDing her bossy attitude. She wore a long red robe reaching to her knees and a blue jeans, she had a look of annoyance and both hands folded as she kept on starring at Gary.

"Gary!!" The boy said stretching his arms, and walking forward for a hug, which Gary declined by stretching both hands forward.

"Who the bug are you two?" Gary asked.

"The ones who you brought into this mess." The girl backfired, walking towards him.

"Nerdy and slender...I say you're Danny." Gary said. Danny waved his hands in response and affirmation. "...Bossy, always angry, you must be Martha!" He added with a bright smile on his face. Martha reacted to this the same way, with an angry face.

"Dude! We got transmigrated into a world of magic!!" Danny shouted.

"What about Mabvio?" Gary asked, but Danny's response was a low bow, his face was fixed to the ground.

"You killed him." Martha said with less sympathy. She charged at him but was restricted by Danny who hopped in between the two.

"Calm down Martha."

"What do you mean by I killed Mabvio?" Gary asked.

"Oh please, enough with the pretend, Ashraf already told us what happened to him. Murder!" She retorted.

"You mean Ashraf the one who removed the Opti something from my eyes, and also gave Z'aheer the chance to kill me." Gary replied. The people around just kept going about their daily activities.

"Well why did you take it when you know it wasn't yours?!" Martha asked.

"I didn't take S***, You think I wanted something that destructive to have entered my eye?"

"Guys..."

"Well Weldon Gary the twig, you just brought us far away from home." Martha replied.

"You don't get to call me that name!"

"Actually, everyone does."

"Hey Gary the twig." A passer-by greeted, proving Martha's point.

"Guys!!" Danny finally said. "Can we calm down as the reasonable humans we are and discuss this somewhere else?"

"Yeah sure, I hate staying in this house anyways." Gary added.

The trio all walked down the street, and into a carriage where a body guard was waiting for them, the carriage was beautifully designed and coated in purple and silver linings, a huge wolf with the size of a wolf, its black hide was filled with spikes, and had a very scary purple iris.

"Who's the royalty?" Gary queried as he got in.

"Martha's dad is the king." Danny replied.

Gary was utterly confused and clueless, how come did he kill Mabvio, and why was he brought to another world after experiencing a brutal death? More of this type of questions kept on lingering in his mind, now they journeyed west, while admiring the huge and beautiful town, filled with tall buildings, he smiled once he saw the huge ships high up in the air, this planet was really amazing, and apart from finding answers, he also wanted to ride on a 'Skyship' as Danny called it, before he left this amazing an beautiful planet. Martha's word 'Far away from home' did hit him, thinking about the death of his grandfather, but what if this was truly home?, and there was no return, this would mean that he would have to live a life of total discriminations like his former one.