I could hear many voices , could feel that many people were shouting. I tried opening my eyes but could not do so . Somebody was shouting in my ear ,"Hurry up ! Somebody call an ambulance . Hurry !"
I tried to tell that person to stop shouting. , it hurts my head but somehow my voice is not coming out of my throat. Then I heard the wailing sounds of sirens coming from a direction . Then several hands touched my face . All of this I could feel, but was not able to do anything . An immense pain was coming over. I was feeling it . Then soon my eyes succumbed to the darkness that was gradually covering my eyes.
But by then everything I knew , every single thing I had done in my life or was going to do with my remaining life, was DONE.
Oh , where are my manners ! Hello my name is Ash . I'm 18 years old . And I'm.....um dead?
No, scratch that, I'm not dead, but I was dead . Get it was dead . It's funny , for I never believed in afterlife or reincarnation but ....HELL , everyone gets shocked if they thought that something was not possible then ... BAM, an example is put straight in front of them . Well , that a thing for another time . Let's continue with the dead issue , shall we ?
So apparently , I died on my birthday. IRONIC right? Everyone is supposed to be happy. But apparently that didn't apply to me. At the start of the day I got to the school late, got lectured by the coach of my favorite you can say activity (street fighting , MMA , boxing all in one.). My father left us. When I got to my girl's house, she was going at with my best friend. Can YOU believe it? That little shit was cheating on me with that son of a bitch. And the last straw was when David , my rival, pushed me in front of an incoming car, hence my accident. So it was destined to be my worst day of life plus the last day too.. Let's not forget that , shall we?
Now at the current present situation , in front of me is standing a silhouette of a man ... an old man ? ...whatever , saying something that I should probably listen so .....yeah now I'm going to concentrate.
"...so as a result of that, you died on the operation table. Now that's happened , so you have two choices. Choice one : you can fully finally die and go to heaven. OR Choice two : you can reincarnate in another world." He paused for a moment. Let me mention about the pause. ,it's never a good thing and there goes the catch with the choice, which I definitely know that I won't ever , in my fucking life or death , LIKE . He continued, "So the condition is that you will .....mber....ure.....pre.....ou .....ories."
When he saw that I wasn't focused on his ramblings , he suddenly snapped his fingers and said , " Since you are still living in your dreamland. I'll be glad and choose for you. This'll be the punishment for not listening to me. And don't say it's my fault, you, my child, brought this upon yourself."
I'm sure you want to know which choice did the old man chose , right? Here it goes, well it was the choice 2 with the pretty little catch.
Just like that POOF now I'm in another world.
I again feel that introduction is in a way. Well , my name is Ash and I'm alive. And hopefully live that way.