"You got what you deserved! Now beg Martin for forgiveness!" Caleb shouts. Who the hell does he think he is? Don't I even have the right to ignore someone? My cheek burns, like someone cast holy magic at me. I push my palms against the floor and slowly push myself up. "Like hell, you are not getting out of this!" Barks Caleb. He swings his foot, targeting my face, and hits. The tip of his dirty shoe hits me in the forehead. It feels like his foot went past MACH 10 in speed, as I could see the air around it bend and almost overheat around it. I get flipped over onto my back, my neck makes this cracking noise as my head gets pushed backward. I hit the back of my head onto my chair and fall back onto the ground. This pain, why would someone inflict that on someone else? I'm bleeding right now, don't I? It feels like my skull cracked open. I can feel something wet yet heavy dripping down my face. Am I done for?
"That's more than enough you two!" Shouted an adult voice, more or less growling. "What the hell do you two think you are doing anyway! Severely injuring someone like that!" Those words echoed in my head. I can see nothing but a red blurry mess right now. My eyes are burning, and I can feel the tears starting to come. I do not wish for them to come in any sense, I already look weak enough. My chest begins to heat up to intense levels, the pain also seems to settle. As my vision comes back, I get a good view of what that red stuff was. Blood, sweat, and tears. I never thought it could get this bad. I slowly lift my head, shaking a little bit due to the adrenaline rush. I see that people are talking, frowns on their faces. Is this sympathy? Are people actually caring about what happens to me? Or is it, that they dislike the teacher for interrupting? Oh, of course, it has to be don't it. None of the people here would care, the teacher is probably just doing his job as well.
At this point, why would I even care? I should just get back to Norway. I need to get away from this country, or at least these people. If there was a possibility to change worlds, then I would do it.
"So you are saying that you are okay with leaving this modern world for another?" asks a woman. She has a beautiful voice, one for the divine. Who is this, and why am I hearing this voice. Am I imagining things? "No, you are not imagining things. You know about telepathy, right?" says the mysterious voice. "I've heard of it, but there is no magic in this world. right?" I answer. She responds "There is, but no one has used it since a couple of thousand years." with a calm and understanding voice. "But back to the question, are you really okay with leaving everything?" Am I? My parents didn't really care about me too much. I was more a tool than their child, all of us were, except the one daughter they got. Can't really call her a sister because of her behavior either. I hate it here, especially with the situation I am in now. I can craft more or less anything up to the renaissance-era if you give me the time and resources. So if I could make a forge or something then I should be able to work things out in that world! "Yeah, I am okay with it. Anything for a world that works better for me than this world does." I shout in my head. "Well then, I will take you to this world. and since I am displeased with those around you, I will take them there too. But they won't be gifted." She answers with a sense of proudness. "Gifted? Are we talking overpowered protagonist kinda gifted?" I address, you can see my confusion in my aura. "No, you will be granted some "help" I would call it, but you won't be destroying nations singlehandedly." she verified. "Right, then take me to this new world of yours!" I excitingly answer back.
Right after I answer, My blood started to travel around the floor, making circles and writing text all around. People started panicking, My pupils dilated due to the sight of this magnificent circle. Red, writing I have never seen before, and that color. Is that really my blood? Slowly, it started to shine. Reddish light filled the room, and a wall appeared out of nowhere, locking people in. Many of the girls started crying in fear, and many of the guys tried to act manly. I laid down, letting myself be consumed by this force. It was time, I am no longer needed in this world, so I shall go to the next.
And so, the light that seemed to consume the room, consumed us. Everything went dark, though I was still conscious. There were no senses to be felt in this place, only silence. It feels nice to finally be able to relax a bit, but I know I would go crazy like this. That burning sensation in my chest from back in the old world was dissipating slowly. That pain from the wound on my forehead started to calm down. Everything seems to be disappearing. Though I am still wide awake.
In a wink of an eye, I went from this calm silence, to suddenly finding myself mid-air above a forest. What the heck is happening? Why am I falling suddenly!! The air bent around me, throwing a fit around my ears because I fell through it. Ain't my fault ok! The ground is coming closer and closer. Can I really do anything in this kinda situation!
Then I hit the ground almost as fast as I came to this world. "Poooofffff" the ground bent around me. Everythings black again, and I, feel kinda tired, so, sleepy ti....m....e.