=== ??? POV ===
“Ah that's right” grinning to myself I stand up and rush towards the lake, still slightly disoriented I stumble a few times bur after overcoming such obstacles I reach the lake. Hesitating I slowly lean of the lake with closed eyes, gathering my resolve I look upon what I have become, the spiky crimson hair with almost burning crimson eyes, and slightly muscular build from the character creation, was not there, what I saw was my own regular appearance.
“WHY!!!”
“Will you shut up already” (???)
Jumping up and almost falling into the lake I quickly turned around, the person who greeted me was …
=Earlier=
Finally after several hours of meticulous adjustment and correction I am finally done with my character only left with the name. Looking upon my creation I must chooses a suitable name, thinking hard to myself for a few minutes I do the only thing I can, I tab out and open up a random name generator.
Click*
“Magma” Nope
Click*
“Metgas” Ugh
Click*
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“Forest Dred” Not quite
Click*
Ah finally a name I can work with Inputting the name and feeling quite satisfied with the result my mouse hovers over the accept button when *bzt*. That would be the sound of my monitor, PC and every other electronic appliance in my house.
“NOOOOOOOO”
A cry of despair echoes through the house as birds for miles around scatter. My cries of despair only stop trough a more urgent bodily function, namely the rumble of my stomach. With a new goal in mind I rest the house's power fuse and look in the fridge. What greets my sight is a few slices of cheese, butter and a bottle of week old milk. Taking a second glance I come to terms with the lack of food and realize that I need to venture out once more.
Exiting the store with my future meal I started walking home. Upon coming across a busy road I was left waiting to cross with a mother and child, said mother was on the phone and the child was bouncing a ball. I did something every person should do in this situation. While patting the child's head I took the ball off them.
“You shouldn't play near roads”
A few seconds later a truck went past. After crossing the road and returning the ball I left them behind. Of course the mother was giving me the stink eye the entire time and the child was crying because I took their ball, but there are some things you need to do. After returning home I ate food and went to sleep.
=Now=
So after turning around guess who I saw, It was the woman from the gas station, you know the one who kicked those two robbers asses, and she did not look happy. Grabbing me by the collar and partially choking me.
“Where am I, who are you, what did you do to me.” (woman)
“cough* what”
“Tell me” (woman)
“Wait, I don't know anything”
“Lier” (woman)
So after being thrown to the ground and she forced me onto my stomach, put her foot on my back, grabbed my arm and started twisting, after a few painful moments, with me calmly explaining all I know she finally let me up … okay I cried like a little girl and after a few minutes of begging and crying did she believe me.
“I’m sorry, are you alright?” (woman)
“Yeah i’m fine”
I wasn't fine but I’m too scared to smart enough not to say otherwise.