Previously on “The Hidden Secrets” our Mc was relieving his past life and remembering his many regrets some worse than others but at the end something told him to wake up.
Edward's P.O.V
Waking up and observing my surroundings I found that I was in a cardboard box… ‘Right I’m in the show of Rwby or maybe an AU of it…’ suddenly I felt a pulse of pain and a weird sensation on my right thigh it was cold yet hot, wet and sticky it was all just weird, seeing the wound snapped me out of my daze ‘Shit the wound!!’.
Seeing the wound I realised that although it’s bleeding a lot it wasn't actually that deep which makes it worse as that could mean the cut hit an artery yet strangely I don't feel like dying and also the wound already started to scab over though it seems to be quite jelly like probably fresh.
This is great and horrible as this means bacteria is no longer going to potentially invade my body however this means that whatever bacteria is in the this scab could kill me from likely a scab infection since I was and am currently laying under a bin and there’s a go-oum know’s amount of bacteria.
Getting up and shuffling out of the cardboard box and from under the bin which was difficult as the pain was still there but now I can feel it mainly on my leg and back probably from being slammed on the floor luckily my head was fine.
looking around I see that there's only rubbish like empty crisp packets and a drink’s can along with a empty cookie bag and seeing that there's nothing I decided to just relax for a bit, while relaxing I steered at the moon in the sky in it’s broken state leaving behind chunks of moon rocks next to the permanent crescent moon, which makes zero sense as the gravity should bring them closer together because of gravitational fields along with the sea becoming wired. ‘I’ll never get used too that view’
After being done with that thought I started checking my backpack and hoped that past me remembered to pack bandages… checking and checking again showed that no I did not pack bandages… ‘great’.
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Taking my belt along with ripped pieces of cloth I started wrapping it on the wound in a sort of X shape with the makeshift bandage absorbing any of the escaping blood even if it’s practically dry and the belt keeping the pressure on so it won't get loosened, now with my leg becoming numb and my hands being covered in blood alongside my ripped clothes I looked like a psycho especially when there’s still some chunks of flesh.
‘Now that my leg wound is dealt with and I’m not having to run away I can finally start thinking of what I’m going to do when this world is filled with negativity and death alongside two immortals who are having a shadow war while the two different Races are fighting over themselves because of the racism, alongside the MC's not actually solving anything well except for blake she did sort of fixed the racism’.
'Just fucking great I'm in a world full of death, great why can't I just live my life in peace unbothered by people so I can sleep and dream happily’ *sigh*' struggling to get up I carefully make sure that my thigh isn't too pressured so that way it wouldn't get more injured.
Using the walls as my support I slowly make my way out of the alley while also being careful to listen out for anyone who might be looking for me, especially the police as I’m covered in blood.
‘Right Edward, you need to start thinking of a plan. One you're injured, two you're covered in blood and will be suspected of murder so first wash the clothes as best as I can then look for knowledge.’
Thankfully I packed spare clothes that I can wear, unluckily there’s probably going to be some blood on those clothes. Taking off my bloody clothes and throwing them in the bin I grab one of the spare T-shirts and use it as a wipe to hopefully remove all the remaining blood on me even if most of it has dried.
Once changed and there's slightly less blood on me even if it was painful to scrape and peel off all that dried blood it does however slow me to look less like a psychopath.
Leaving the alleyway and limping my way down the street I start thinking of what I would need at the library ‘First I need to know what's common knowledge in this world and what's not. Second is how dust works and why there isn't an alternative energy power source, though I’m pretty sure Yang had to refill her bike in volume 5, if there is a different source of power then I might be able to create something that can use them.’
‘Then I guess I’ll have to get books about engineering, electrical engineering, smithing, forging and coding and of course anything that's interesting.’ Sigh “This is going to be tiring, thankfully I know a bit about most of these, Thank you random videos that I watched.” I started in a slight mumble with relief.
With those last words I started making my way to the library even though I have no clue where it is.