My name was Ken, and I was an outcast, but I strived to become better, and succeed in a lot of stuff.
Eventually as time grew on, I managed to overcome a lot of things, including my own doubts about myself, something that everyone has.
I had even managed to find a girlfriend, if I may mention, was way out of my league, too my shock she said yes when I asked her out.
Now my mother had said I was handsome, but I never believed it because everyone else told me I was ugly.
It didn't matter if it as discreet or not.
We had a good relationship, I was faithful and loyal to her, and I had trusted that she was loyal back, I was never too strict with her, and had always supported her in the things she wants to accomplish or do for herself.
Our relationship stood strong for a full year, and out love only grew stronger, or so I thought.
It was wthen had just bought myself a beautiful diamond ring and was about to propose to her, I had planned this beautiful wedding and everything, as I was near the door I heard the sounds of moaning and screaming.
"Faster...fuck me harder!"
I frowned and when I opened the door I was stunned at what I saw.
"Wow..." I stared at my own bed with a stunned look, there,was another guy, on top of my girlfriend, I was about to prepose to...
"Ken, wait I can explain!" she pleaded as she pushed the dude off of her, the said dude, was staring at me with a confused and frustrated look.
"No..." My hands were shaking, "its ok."
"Ke-"
"Just... don't come near me," I continued. "Don't talk to me, or try to contact me, we are not friends anymore."
"I turned my back to here and took a step to the door before I paused and looked back.
"Good luck." I glanced at the dude who was still staring confused at me, Before I looked back and walked out, ignoring her pleas for me to come back.
A couple of minutes passed, I was on my way too my mothers, I had a free key to her house, she gave it too me when she said I was welcomed inside her home anytime.
"Never had I been so grateful for this."
I look back at the times that I had with my ex, it was a whole year since I asked her out, if she wanted another dude she could have just asked if we could break up, It makes me wonder how long they have been at it, or how I could have been so stupid not to have figured this out sooner.
*Beep! *Beep!
What the..
I turn to the source of whoever is hitting there horn like some type of crazy person, my eyes widened slightly at there appearance.
A guy who looked like Stan Lee's twin, was waving his arms frantically, trying to get my attention.
"Huh, must be a cosplayer." I muttered under my breath, he did a great job, though I decided to ignore him, I just wanted to go indoors, and quite possibly read some fanfiction.
It wasn't long when I had reached home, it took about five to ten minutes.
I glanced at the parking lot that was coming into view. Once I saw that it was empty I sighed, 'must be grocery shopping or something.'
I opened the door and walked inside, I walked up the stairs to the second floor and walked into my room, itt hasn't changed a bit"
I lifted up the sheets, and got under it, took the phone out of my pocket, and searched up fanfiction, specifically power fantasy cyoa si, I laid on my old bed I used to sleep as a kid with a sigh.
I started to scroll down, every couple of minutes I would occasionally laugh, an hour later I was about to drift off when I heard the door bell ring.
I decided to ignore it and I closed my eyes.
Bad move, thirty minutes later.
*Ring!* *Ring!* *Ring!* *Ring!* *Ring!* *Ring!* *Ring!* *Ring!* *Ring!* *Ring!*
My eyes snapped open and I let loose a low growl.
I looked out the widow, it was that cosplayer guy! What could he possibly want?"
*Ring!* *Ring!* *Ring!* *Ring!* *Ring!*
I opened the door with a tired but exasperated look on my face, "don't you have anything better to do with your time than to be badgering a stranger?" I demanded "what do you want!?"
"I want to have a word with you."
I looked at him as he pulled out his badge sowing his identification I stared in disbelief, I checked to see if this was fake or any type of trick, it wasnt."
"You....!"
"Hello." he greeted, "may I come in?"
"Yes of course." I opened the door slowing the legend to step into my house. "come on in."
He stepped inside and I closed the door.
"So!" I stared at the man in a mixture of great curiousity and confuaion, "What are you doing here?"
"Well,I am here to send you back" he replied with a smile."
"Send me back?" I was confused, "back to the store or..."
" I will give you back your memories, and will show you what has happened."
My eyes widened in shock as another set of memories suddenly plowed my being.
I was watching the perspective of Baldur, instead of dying at the hands of Loki he died at the hands of Satur in battle before Odin had sealed him away
The second it happened I wasted no time in asked, "Could you make these memories not effect my current personality?"
He nodded, "yes, of course."
I breathed relieved and smiled "thanks, so your here to let me return it's not like I have anything left of me here, except for my family, could you send them a note."
"He nodded. "Yes, it's not like you had a choice, as I only gave you a limited time here with my power."
I nodded "What about my magic, can you make it easier for me to use and create? maybe I can picture it with my imagination and have it come to be?"
"Yes, that is also well with in my power, I was not doing wishes but since it is very small, I will grant it, think of. like a parting gift."
"Sounds like a plan..." I drawled, my lips quirked upwards forming a small grin.
He just chuckled.
"So how are we going -
I suddenly found myself in an abandoned alley, "-to do this, huh."
"I stared at where Stan lee just was with wide eyes before I glanced down, and looked at myself with a confused look.I feel more powerful without a doupt, and I could feel the power brimming in my veins, and I can feel my instincts becoming more pronounced, and my body, is. captured
"Wait, how come I'm not..."
I suddenly felt nauseous, second later I felt something coming up, I quickly ushed into the big trash can that was leaning against the wall and barfed.
After a few seconds I put my hand over the edge to give me support and I leaned into it for support.
"And there it is..." I muttered under my breath.
I hate barfing, could never control it well, the same with coughing, every time I cough it sounds like a persons dying.
My eyes quickly scanned the area, "He said my power comes from my imagination right."
I closed my eyes and imagined, what I want and what I had desired, My eyes snapped open showing a faint blue glow, and the world zoomed in.
The more magic I pushed into it, the farther I could see it didn't take long for me to eventually stumble across a couple of guys beating up another scrawny guy, resembling a very familiar boy, in this same alley in the corner on the other side, this had confirmed many things about where I was."
The glow in my eyes faded, "Well, it looks like I found Steve rodgers."
I gave off a small sigh, "on the bright side, at least I know what time period this is, time travel."