It was not a great day.
He might go as far as to say it was a day he had grown to loathe. His usual happy self is nowhere to be found.
'Did you have to go after them?'
'Did you have to risk yourself for the sake of someone else?'
Whenever he thought about that question, he always asked himself. Why should he ever ask if risking himself was a wrong idea?
While yes, my life matters greatly. I shouldn't watch someone else needlessly suffer for the sake of whatever everyone else finds convenient.
He had found a group of boys picking on a boy half their size, he obviously couldn't fight the 4 versus 1. He wasn't stupid.
So he did what any logical person would. He threw rocks. He threw rocks at these kids until they ran away and left the poor boy alone.
Later, those very same bullies tattled and he got a suspension from school.
"DO YOU NOT FEEL ANY SHAME? SUSPENDED!?" his mother screamed into his ear as he couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling a little defeated
"THE AUDACITY, AFTER ALL I DO FOR YOU, AFTER ALL I'VE SACRIFICED, THIS IS WHAT YOU DO!?" she continues to yell in my ear as after years of this, I have gone numb.
As soon as I heard her utter 'go to your room'. I apologised quickly and walked to the room.
As I closed the door, I felt myself fall onto my bed. No phone, no TV, just me and my bed.
My stomach feels weird.
Why do I get punished? Those guys didn't even get hurt. Not as bad as they were hurting that kid.
It's making my stomach convulse and twist, and I feel sick.
I can't even imagine. I don't even feel free here. I wish I was able to just be able to do what I wanted without having to doubt my own choices.
I keep feeling my stomach convulse, it feels weird. I feel sick. My stomach feels as if it was gnawing itself from the inside.
After a few moments, I felt myself clutching my stomach. I couldn't do anything else. The pain went from mild uncomfortability to as if my stomach was being ripped apart from the inside.
And then. It did.
A sight I am far too terrified to describe again. My stomach sucked itself into itself, my skin being pulled into said hole as I let out a wail.
My mom should've heard me right? Why can't I see anything?
Then it happened. My whole body was sucked into itself as I
I found myself in a completely new place.
What the hell. This….. This isn't right at all.
I was just home a few minutes ago. Where am I now….?
My gaze wandered around. My eyes are shaking. A medieval kingdom. Grey bricks used for buildings all over, people wearing simple clothes, much simpler than the ones I am used to.
A carriage flew by me, a cart behind it carrying many swords.
I couldn't help but panic. Panic settled into me as I began running, my whole self was shaking. Why why why why why why why
why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why
I want to go back home. For god's sake, I am only 17. I have yet to finish school. I need… I need to get back home. But I know I can't.
I got fucking isekaid.
My name is Cato Adrenna. And I really should not be here.