"what's your name?"- Stephen asked, I brighten for the last few minutes all I could answer was 'I don't know' and that frustrates me, yet it was just a temporary relief, panic once again aroused at the pit of my stomach "I… don't know" and the exact same words that i loathe for this moment came out from my lips.
Stephen only nodded as he wrote something on the small pad of paper, and a truth to be told, he has a good writing!
And various of scan and tests was performed and was confirmed I had amnesia, My name was Zechariah Evans, A 3rd year High school student, apparently my parents did not know that I'm being bullied (so do I) and was reported that I committed suicide. Caroline burst in tears and David was beside her gripping her shoulder for support, as they difficultly introduced themselves as my Parents. but i felt there's something i missed, something is different, and felt wrong.
a couple of weeks i stayed there covered with white walls and bedridden. My only company was Stephanie who would steal an apple or two every time she visits, she told me her tales that i soon found it was all about a game, soon she introduce me to that exact game.
"Try it! just try it!"- her blues were pleading as she squatted on my bed in front of me and munching a half eaten apple. as time pass by this lass has been audacious, she goes from stealing to devouring every single fruit i have!
i heaved a sigh "okay" i agreed defeated, as she grinned at me triumphantly, she scurried out of my room as i though why haven't i agreed to it sooner, if this was the result of agreeing to that stupid game?
but before i could enjoy the relaxing silence, her bald head popped out of the door with a laptop wrapped on her arms, what now? she enthusiastically ran up to me as she gave me her pink colored laptop, i once again heaved sigh as i opened the device, i touched its keys and found it was soothing it's as if my fingers were perfectly placed, feeling of comfort doused in the pit of my stomach as i opened the game.
a phone suddenly rang as Stephanie excused herself, she left the room and the characters on the screen were plastered.
The game offered the choices of characters: Mage, Tamers, the Warlock, The Amazons, The Viking, The Sniper. and Etc.
I dragged the cursor to select the Warlock character which the avatar was design as a Rogue and ragged.
its statistics was then showed The Warlock was categorized into 3 Ranks: The Conjurer, The Necromancer and The Warlock.
My interest grew stronger as i pressed the key to enter the camp, my avatar was the released into a camp packed with avatars, the world called Midgard the kingdom of the Inception.
The game were graphical and vivid. i roamed the vicinity until a chatbox popped up into the screen.
@enchantress: a rogue
@Pirate: gutsy b*stard
@LUcid: Aye, a target!
I frowned as the chatbox disappeared and found myself cornered by a three characters with their names floating a top of their avatars. a window suddenly popped up into the screen and cryptograms of the attacks appeared, the longest cryptogram were the strongest and in my level the strongest was only 10 lettered cryptogram I memorized every attack needed and closed the window a red program flickered on my screen with a bold and caps CHALLENGE written.
A smile tugged my lips as i accepted.
the program turned green as i appeared into a arena.
excitement aroused and the grin on my face grew wider. It's Time to rock!