In the far reaches of space a young man is about to be given a power that is only passed to those who are worthy and pure of heart but it will not be in the world he knows. Nor in the one he expected. In a city a storm was brewing but with no rain. lightning struck in an alley way leaving a child behind.

After a few hours

My senses were quickly assaulted by traffic noise and the smell of garbage. “Chris what the hell are you do——“ instead of my mattress in a home. I appear to be laying on a wet mattress in an alley between 2 brick layered buildings.

I quicklyI rose to my feet to quickly take a look took at my surroundings. Instead of my bed I was in a new place that don’t recognize.

I tried to rationalize what was going on instead of trying to panic. But I was not succeeding countless thoughts and worries flooded my head as I tried to keep calm.

I quickly asked the one question that anyone else would say in a situation like this three little words that had all my emotions in one sentence

"What the ____ck”

It overloaded my senses no explanation, no idea where I am, and no home All of that at once.

“What the fuck! where am I! how the hell did I end up in an alley! was I drugged oh god!” You know how specially trained people would be calm and collected in this scenario well I’m not trained and I’m normally a calm person.But anyone would freak the fuck out if this happened to them.

Judging from my surroundings I am in what looked like an alley in the streets of New York. The stinking smell of smoke and Garbage dumps clamors of people and car traffic noises. Sure felt like New York last I visited the big apple.

But in my location I see piles of garbage all along the walls between what appears to be an apartment of a fast food place depending on where you are in New York. I could see clothes lines hanging between the two buildings.

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Gross I was caught In an alley between two rustic buildings with a lot of garbage and clothes hanging from between the two. I am freaking out okay I don’t know why I found the clothes lines interesting maybe because I am trying and failing to rationalize anything I could find.

Okay think who would do this? Who would get away with something like this. does my family know I’m missing, are they looking for me? what day is it. Is it Tuesday I don’t fucking know. Oh god I just saw a rat and why is this happening.

My sight got clouded my ears stopped registering sound and my hands were shaking and I failed to breath I didn’t know at the time but I was having my first panic attack.

my family, my grandma why. was it to get money then why dump me here in an alley oh god why am I worrying about my self right now my family could be in danger I need to call 911

Calling 911 wait where my phone! When my thoughts reached my hands they were trying and failing to reach for my pocket.

how long was I out for them to transport me all the way from my bed to an alley and why an alley but from the sound and the smell I thought I was in the worst parts of New York. If that’s the case how long was I out to get dragged to New York City. No stop your being paranoid chances are this is just some where else in South America I have not seen yet hopefully it’s somewhere close to Quito

Unfortunately I didn’t think to check my whole body before I freaked out because I didn’t notice That I had shrunk in height build and weight.

Walking Out of the alley to take in a clear view of what city I’m in i quickly failed to recognize anything related to Quito or Ecuador the city looking a lot more like New York

But what’s strange is that everyone here was taller than me I was shorted than these people which didn’t seem right. The light of the sun burned my eyes so I reached with my arm and stopped when I saw my hand.

“What the hell” I screamed

I just wandered back to where I was then felt my body up. my pants that would fit me became baggy and long for my body. my shirt felt too big for me instead of it fitting my frame

I felt both my hands smooth to the touch not filled with the usual calluses on my palms. I had a thought. A very scary thought.

my figure ran out to find a window or mirror to see my reflection. When I saw it I saw not my 25 year old self at a height of 5’9 but a boy with a lack of freckles, baby fat on my cheeks, and bowl haircut for my bangs when I was a kid. Right now I look that same as I did as a kid but I don’t how how old I am right now but the boy in my reflection is looking at me showing my fear and frustration with my situation so with all my air I screamed one word to let out my frustration and fear any awareness I had

”FUUUUUUUUuUuUuUuUuUUuUuUUuUuUuUuUuUUuUCK“