“Eh?” I was in the hospital, with my cheek resting on Aunt Sarah's fat thigh. But in a blink of an eye, my surroundings changed, I stood in pitch black space, darkness stretched infinitely in all directions.

Strangely, despite the absence of light, I could see myself clearly as I glanced over my right forearm, no longer attached to the tube when I was in the hospital nor were there any visible wounds either.

As I stood there wondering where am I, a muffled voice could be heard behind me.

Startled, I looked over my shoulder to the source of the voice. Behind me stood a door, a door I couldn’t be more familiar with than anybody else, it was the door to my room but it was rather odd, the door frame is attached to nothing.

To make sense of what I’m seeing, I reached my hand toward the side of the door and swiped at it and sure enough, there was nothing connected to the hinge.

Making my way toward the other side of the door, I dropped to one knee and with my index finger, I inspected the light dent on the right corner of the door. Letting a light chuckle, I reminisced about the time when my older sister, Alex, was wrestling with me in my room and with a finishing move, she threw me toward the door. We ended up getting earful from mom.

Returning to the front door, as my hands lingered on the door knob and tried twisting it, the door was not locked and I could hear the faint voice inside. With a deep breath, I steeled myself for what’s behind the door. With a quick push and *BANG* the door was slammed open!

*Ahh,ahhh,ahhhh! Oh yeah! Keep going, baby! Do it for mommy!*

In the dimly lit room, the only light source came from the laptop on the desk positioned far left of the room.

In front of the desk, a shadowy figure had his head and upper back leaning heavily against the worn out gaming chair, hips curled forward to the edge of the seat and both of his legs outspread on the desk.

Why was I so quick to assume he is a ‘he’? Because he had a majestic pole sitting between his crotch that is quite unhideable even with his thigh in the way. Eww, did I just call another dude’s dick ‘majestic’? What the hell is wrong with me?

In spite of me barging in the room, he seems unbothered by my presence, still engrossed with the porn playing on the laptop while masturbating with both hands.

“Excuse me.”

*Harder baby, harder!* Not giving a damn about me, the shadowy figure quickens his hands.

“Hey ma-”

*PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAPP, CUM IN MOMMY PUSSY! MAKE MOMMY YOUR PERSONAL CUM DUMP!* As if in tune with the porno playing, his hand turned into blur, like a piston went into overdrive working on his meat pillar.

“STOP IGNORING ME, YOU PORN ADDICTED MOTHER LOVING FUCKER!”

At long last, his hands stopped and he paused the video. Retrieving his leg from the desk, he slowly set his foot on the floor and turned the seat around to face me. Even though his face still remained in the dark, the laptop glow illuminating the room created an outline of him lounging on the chair, naked.

“Why are you here again?” asked the shadowy man in an impatient tone, as though I had just disrupted his sanctuary.

“Again? This is my first time here, wait no, this is my room but with no other part of the house but if that’s the case, is this still my room?” My monkey brain is making me confused.

“You were here when you drowned in the swimming pool, back in the school.” The shadowy person let out a big sigh, standing straight up from his chair and he came strolling towards me.

As he edged closer, his face became more apparent, he had short black hair, sharp jaw and a pair of indigo eyes glimmering in the dark. His cock stood tall and swung left and right as he walked to me.

“Gahhh, so I did drown… So what is this place? Am I dead or something?”

“No, you’re not dead, consider this as your mental space.”

“Then why are you here in my brain?”

“The reason I’m here is becaus-”

“Wait, before you continue”—I pointed toward the still erect dick in front of me—”could you un-erect your dick, is very distracting.”

“Tsk,” He gave me a disgruntled look before he magically made his dick limp. ”The reason I’m here is because you have awakened.”

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“Awakened? Like the old cliché web novel protagonist awakening a system? Then what are you? My system?” As much as I hate how overdone the genre is, I would still shamelessly accept it, who wouldn't want to summon familiar or an army of undead.

“No. I’m the manifestation of your desire, my physical appearance is limited to your imagination , I took on your appearance for the sake of convenience.”

“My appearance?” Now that I think about it, he actually looks kinda like me except the slightly more defined face, slim muscular build and the limp dick touching his knee...

Before I could continue, a loud rumbling sound resonated throughout the room, the floor was shaking and I felt a strong gravity pulling me from the door. My ‘desire’ was unswayed by what’s happening and simply stood there nonchalantly while picking his nose with his pinky finger.

“What’s happeninggg?” I rolled my back and bent my knee to lower my center of gravity to resist against the invisible energy but to no avail, I was instantly yanked back to the door.

With a quick hand, I thrusted both my hands out and managed to get a grip on the side of the door frame.

“Don’t worry about it, your body in the real world is waking up.”

“Wait, you haven’t explained to me the thing about me being ‘awakened’.”

“You will figure it out on your own soon enough, now shoo, go away you evil spirit.” He came toward the door and kneel in front of it, slowly plucking my finger away from the door frame while whistling away, enjoying my soon to be departure.

“YOU MOTHERFUUUCKER…”

I was again welcomed by the fluorescent light in the same ol antiseptic smell filled hospital room, the tube was still attached to my right arm.

“Heck of a dream that is,” I sat up on the bed and murmured to myself. “I should probably stop reading too many brain rot web novels.”

“You’re awake.”

Turning my sight toward the voice, a woman with dark brown hair sat on the chair and with her arm crossed on the bed, her front bang is slightly disheveled, eyes half-opened and saliva dangling on the corner of her mouth, she probably fell asleep waiting for me. My heart aches thinking that she must have rushed all the way from work once she received the news of me fainted.

“You’re awake? RYAN, YOU’RE AWAKE!” As the brain fog whittled away, her face brightened up and immediately she pounced toward me from her seat.

“Mmph,mmmphhh.’ My vision turned black and my face was engulfed by the softest but deadly pillows. I was suffocating under her grasp, my mother might be clumsy but she had the making of a professional hitman with the way she pushed my head deeper into her knockers, leaving me breathless as I slapped my hands against her back for her attention.

“Lara, if you keep hugging him like that, he’s gonna faint again very soon.” Not knowing when she had entered the room, Aunt Sarah was leaning against the wall in front of the bed, wearing an exhausted look.

“Oh no, sorry baby, I was so worried about you.” Finally I was able to see the light again from her soften clasp but she still held me closely to her, checking my face and body for bruises. She had always been a little bit overprotective of me, probably because of how often I had fallen sick and injured myself when I was young, and all the self-deprecating jokes that I had made about my short and unathletic stature didn’t help easing her heart either. Such an unfilial child I am.

After a lot of checking, she finally let me go and turned her gaze toward her sister, Aunt Sarah. “Did you figure out what happened to Ryan?” asked my mom with a concerned look.

“We suspect what he is experiencing is EGS, Extreme Growth Spurt, there’s several precedent over the years but the cases varies as some develop the symptoms as soon as they were born while some happened at a later stage of their lives, some had limbs and head several times larger than normal people or oversize internal organ such as heart protruding from their chest. The symptoms happen overnight, so there’s no way of preventing it unless we can find the source within the body.” Aunt Sarah had her eyes closed, using her thumb and index finger to knead between her brow.

“The patient with an oversized heart, what happened to him?” Mom asked worriedly, now both her hands resting on my shoulder, I could feel her grip tightened awaiting for Aunt Sarah’s response.

Staring at us now with a solemn look. “He died, of course. The sudden expansion of the heart confined in his rib cage resulted in his heart”—she raised her fist and flick all of her fingers upward—”exploding.”

My feet went cold, my face drained out of blood as I sat there getting bear hugged by my mom who is now crying hysterically. If this keeps going, I might really die, definitely before the heart explosion.

“When the paramedic found him in his room, his torso had a large bulge and his rib cage was broken from the constant expansion of his heart.” Aunt Sarah continued with a smirk, amused with how she had found a new way to torture me.

“M-Mom, stop…” I tapped her shoulder trying to get her attention, I’m in both heaven and hell as I’m enjoying the melon squeezing against me and my rib cage is on the verge of breaking.

“Owh no, I didn’t mean it.” She cupped my cheeks and stared at me with teary eyes.

“Is fine, Mom. I’m okay.” I coughed, gasping for air. Her love can be suffocating at times.

“This EGS syndrome, does it happen only once or there will be risk of another growth?” I asked Aunt Sarah, still had a smirk on her face. As much as she's sadistic, nobody in their right mind would have kept a grin on that face when they are announcing a death sentence to their patients, especially a family.

Aunt Sarah rolled her eyes. ”Well, of all the existing cases, there’s no precedent of second growth but who knows, you might be the first one.” She sticks her tongue out making silly faces.

“Why you!” Mom went toward Aunt Sarah trying to hammer her with her closed fist but Aunt Sarah dodged the barrack of attack with ease like a slime with no bones while letting out evil laughter.

“So, what sort of growth spurt did I undergo? I didn’t see anything abnormal about me, did it happen internally?” I checked my body left and right, not noticing any differences.

Aunt Sarah suddenly put on a serious look, slid toward the side of the bed like a snake. “You did went on a growth ‘internally’ alright.” Taking hold of the sheet covering my leg, she threw it away dramatically.

Note: Writing is hard...