After a couple of weeks of staying here it haven't been so bad. I remember bits of this life at least the life I did have in this world. It doesn't really make sense. It was that or I'm in someone else's body. It didn't make sense could this be a different dimension or reality. After saying that I thought or a moment. It's quite unclear but there is no turning back now. I did learn to weld a sword it was strange at first but it was like my body knew what to do. It's gets even stranger sometimes my body knows something that I really don't know. It's like my body reacting to that moment like a memory just pops and I just know it. It's quite difficult to explain. Mark has been a huge help taking care and making sure I was alright. Him standing there and being beside me it's heals my heart bits of pieces. It's heartwarming and comforting to me. I been learning to adjust to the world. Reading the books from Jenny's little library this world contains some magic books. It's completely different from mine or the one I came from at least. But the question is why I was pulled here. There is no magic from mine world so how was I able to transport to this one. This whole experience feels like a video game. At least a real life one. Which I found incredibly exhilarating and scary. I honestly don't know what to do at this point. I have no way home not even knowing if I could. I'm not even sure what to do anymore….
I sat there lost in thought looking at the sky under the tree. The wind blew softy through my hair. I was relaxed by the soft sounds and the peaceful breeze. There was no way to explain how relax how free I felt in that every moment. I jumped a little when Mark put his hand gentle on my shoulders. As I turned I was relieved. Ah you scared me, I said softly. "Oh I'm sorry," he replied apologetic. I smiled softly, So do you need me for something, I asked breaking the silent. "Oh right," he answered almost forgetting, "I think I found the reason why you lost your memory." I looked at him surprised. Could he have really? I assumed because I'm a different person the memories don't come to me. But then again this is me in a different body in a different world. I looked at him shocked, "R-really," I said after a couple of seconds. He grabbed my hand pulling me up. "Come on we'll talk more at my house," he replied. We when to his house my hands were practically shaking with dissipation and nervously. I didn't know what to expect. He sat me down taking a deep breath.
"From what I gather seemed like your spirit has changed," he said. My head turned confused, What do you mean, I asked.
"I think whatever happened is because of a strong emotion seems like your spirit is missing parts weather it's yourself," he covers his mouth thinking. "Whatever happened weather it's a monster or some kind of magic I think it changed you in some way," he said. I stared at him stunned putting the pieces together.
The night where the light brought me here it's the thing that brought me here. I wander if others are like this too? Will they also be in there bodies in this world? Because of the strong emotion I felt that day it missed with the magic that brought me here in this world. I do know teleportation is a powerful spell most wouldn't be able to navigate or even know where they will be teleporting. Teleportation magic is unstable and could mess with the world. Especially with some many people who are from completely different ones. Could this would already be falling apart?…..
My eyes were widen as my mind ran wide with these crazy idea's.
"June," Mark yelled repeatedly. I looked at him afraid practically shaking in fear. His eyes widen as he pulled me into a hug. As he hugged me I wrapped my arms around him gripping his shirt trying to forget. Bearing my face into his chest. It was quiet. All I could hear was the sound of his heartbeat and his soft breaths. I held onto him until I could feel myself drifting off in slumber.