2 Rift between Worlds

Waking up draco heard a loud banging noise coming from his door, in a rush he got up as fast as he can scrambling for his phone. 'I'll call police they might be able to reach me in time. ' Just as Draco was thumbling for his phone. He heard a click that echoed in the silence of his appartment 'shit'. The door slammed open and the old hag Mrs thorn was there with two men."good morning shit stain, i hope you have my bling now. Wouldn't want you to get hurt would we" Mrs thorn stepped into the apartment and the men seemed to struggle to get through door, with all the muscles they have. Stepping back Draco said "look Mrs I have the money in the bathroom in my jeans. Will you let me go get them, we can be civilised about this" shaking and wanting to put off the beating, even if it's by a few minutes.

"go check the bathroom Tim, if this little shits lieing we'll have to make it extra painful." the muscle bound man named Tim walked into the bathroom and came out with only a few pound coins. 'what a prat he didn't bring the rest of the money out' thought Draco Looking disgusted, Mrs Thorn said "beat the shit out this idiot".

The men hearing this command hastened to comply, they ran up to Draco and then tim punched him in the stomach, you could hear a loud crack echo in the room. Feeling all the air leave his lungs, as well as a huge amount of pain he tried to scream. But due to lack of air he failed to do so. Trying to pull his arms up in time as the second punch was coming towards him as some form of protest. Ended with a punch to his face punching through his feeble defence. Then everything went to blissful black.

In a instant many things happened, the stone in his pocket started glowing slightly. Waking up with a blurry vision and wishing he didn't get up for he saw a foot that was descending towards his stomach, he also saw a crack runnining through the floor in corner his eye giving him a veiw of a forest in multiple diffrent hues, with flying dragons and weird creatures that he carnt attach a name too. Once again immense pain came from his ribs distracting him as another rib broke from the force of the kick, the crack grew wider in tandom with his pain and showed more of the mystical veiw 'did this twat give me brain damage when I got hit. ' The crack was merely as big as a toothpick wide but a stream of light seemed to come from the crack and the last thought he had before blissful unconscious 'this guy needs to clean his shoes, it still has dog shit on it.' as Tim finished stomping on his head and wiping the shit off in his hair. Mrs thorn said " that's enough let's leave this for now, maybe when he wakes up he'll be able to come up with some more money." leaving the apartment the brutes and hag left with swagger leaving door open for birds and other vermin, to come in and ruin more of Draco's apartment.

Draco waking up just as the sun meets the horizon, opening his eyes through the terrible pain and no longer see's the crack any more only a couple of bird shit stains and what looks like a few rats going through his garbage.