Dark all i felt was dark i felt something it was like a little cold but still but then i realized wait i felt something! and then it all comes back or well i started to think again the last time when i was wake i was when i was.... sleeping on my bed it was 5 am after i overworked my self again... @#$# did i over work my self to death?? no way no way! no no ! i have so much to live for my family my friends! no way i can't die now! i i .... but then after a while i realized no matter how much i try nothing happened it was like i was in a dream but no it was not like that this was like a sleep paralysis but it was also not like that if i was having sleep paralysis again i know how to deal with it but this was not that nor this was a dream it was something else...
*A while later....*
well i don't know what to do form what i realized so far i can think and remember well but i can't move my body at all but i still feel stuff so must have a body right? yeah i must have one i must be in a coma or something yea yeah! i try to calm my self by lying to my self and well i find this a little funny too maybe my sense of humour is so crap that i find this whatever i am in kind of funny well if this is death then its not that bad if you think about it not hell like burning forever but like i would like to go to heaven i mean who wont ? but again i like this more heaven just sounds too good to be true and hell nah i get bored cracking bad jokes with the devil... yeah i am going crazy!
*Some more time later or maybe no time went by at all?*
yeah i realized one more think i don't have any way of keeping a track of time well i did try to count every second like one stone doctor.... but well it was much harder then it sounds after counting to 1 hour somewhere there i lost count maybe i was wrong or maybe i was right and i have been in where ever i am for more then a hour now... i don't know what to think or say i just hope i am not dead because like i want to do so many more things like i did not even get married yet! or worst i did not even watch the end of that pirate manga!
And just as i was thinking more about useless but important stuff i felt light headed like i was being thrown or something and then... it was not quiet anymore i could hear? wait i could move!! what the hell! i open my eyes fast and then i sit up and i mutter "@#$% me" because where i woke up this was NOT my bedroom not my bed! and i jump off the bed almost falling and i run to a mirror and i look into the mirror and to my horror that was not my FACE! and my mind was going crazy right now nothing made sense but then i slap my cheek! and i take a deep breath and then the first thing i do is check my self i check my body form down to up my toes to my nose everything i pull my ears i even unbutton my pants just to check if everything was alright in there and what i saw i almost screamed....
*A few seconds later*
@#%# ah ok ok ok calm down you still have your thing its a little smaller now so what your still got it!!! !@#$% i push my face on the pillow and scream! and then i stop doing that i take a deep breath again ok other then my tool down there being a little smaller everything else seems alright my body seems fine form the out side at least and i grab the mirror and i look at my face again well this was not my face this face i had right now it was sharp black eyes black hair and baby fat... i looked like one of those emo guys.... but my face was just a little more better then my last face well i still would want my last face! my last body and my last tools.... ah whatever i stand up and i look at my cloths i was wearing casually cloths again giving off the emo vibe.... and then i pull my shirt up and then i almost wanted to cry because i notice how skinny i was... all my hard work in my last body all of that no where are my abs?...
And well after i punched the pillow on the bed a few times and i now fast look around the room and then i sit down on the bed and i throw everything useful i found on the bed and then i look at everything 1 old flip phone which looks new , 2 Ear pods which look used, 3 A mp3 which looks used and 4 Books a bunch of books looks like form 10th standard and well i also found a bag which looks worst for wear and in that bag i found something yes! a id card! and i saw the face of this body on it the name was "leo Jakeson" and i mutter "who the @%#& is leo jakeson that sounds like the most white name ever... wait how did i only notice it now i i am white! well i did not notice it because it was night time and i did not turn on the lights because well i did not know where the lights were but yeah i was white well even my past body had a light skin colour but still i was not white white...
*A few movements later*
I realized a lot in the past few minutes i was in the body of 16 year old 'Leo Jakeson' and i did not know how to feel about that this leo jakeson was a emo white boy form what i have understand... up till now even his mp3 is filled with emo rock hard songs like 'A Favor House Atlantic' i don't really have a thing against rock hard songs but there just not my thing ugh this guy really had no realness and you know what's worst? form what i have read in the books this 'leo jakeson' is not that smart either... great just great! this is all i every wanted right! to just awake in a 16 year old emo whiteboy's body!! yeah !! @#$% too god! and i was about to keep insulting god in my head i saw something a photo in a newspaper i run off my bed and i grab the newspaper almost ripping it as i read the newspaper fast! like a grandpa who was on something... and then i start to shake as i read the texted "Tony stark has just entered in the arms dealing with stark industries"...
And then all i can mutter is "Where The @#$@#% Am I?...."