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This is not in the Script

As he starts the first day of his final year of Highschool Alex suffers a terrible accident and upon his death it is brought to the attention of a higher power than someone messed with his life and altered the script...

Skelley · Anime & Comics
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Cause and Effect

[Narrator POV]

We start the story in a dark room, if you look closely you see a figure laying in bed under some blankets, this is our main character Alex, and boy let me tell you he is in for a wild ride and he just does not know it yet now sit back and prepare yourself for the best story of your life.

[End of Narrator POV]

Today was the day, the start of my first day of my final year in Highschool it started as it did for the last three years, I woke up to the sound of a train passing along I then quickly shower and get dressed because their was only 30 minutes until the bus was due to pick me up for school.

I rush out the door when their was only five minutes remaining before the bus was due and sprint down the street arriving at the bus stop just as it pulls up, boarding the bus I make my way to the back of the bus and choose a seat.

I lean against the window and close my eyes as the bus pulls off to go to the next few stops, after picking up the rest of the students the bus heads to the school. Arriving at the school we disembark the bus and head to the school entrance, I sigh to myself "At least this is the last year I have to be here." I then head to my homeroom good old classroom 318.

Now let me tell you this about my homeroom teacher, he does not like to repeat himself, and he absolutely does not like when you are late to homeroom or to class.

Now you might wonder, what subject does he teach? well he teaches chemistry, and he is very strict he made us all memorize the periodic table, and a book of all the reactions different chemicals have when exposed to either each other or outside objects.

He also self published a book that is mandatory for all his students to read, he quizzes us on it twice a week and on different things in it so if you have not basically memorized it you are screwed.

Of course, I memorized the book within the first week of receiving it, its a very well written book detailing how to create your own reaction tables and how to create new chemicals or concoctions if you were to be exposed to new floral or plants with medical properties.

Opening the classroom door I start to head to my seat in the back, yes I know you must be thinking 'Why does this kid like to sit in the back?' well I will tell you now, basically I am that loner that no one tries to befriend and no one really likes.

As I near my seat a student sticks out his foot, I don't notice in time so hear I am faceplanting towards the table that contains vials of chemicals and a glass jug full of acid.

As I fall I think to myself 'Why would this happen now, and why me? does the world just not like me?' and then BAM.

I fall into the table and the vials shatter drenching me in various chemicals, my classmates screams, and then the jug of acid busts open and lands on my chest at first I don't feel anything, then suddenly I feel a itch on my chest.

It starts slowly but intensifies and I start screaming in pain for about 15 seconds then I blackout and thankfully feel nothing else as the life slowly drains from my body.

When Alex opens his eyes he is sitting in a chair in what looks to be a office, in front of him sits a women who appears to be in her mid twenties she has a nice figure and is blonde with the brightest blue eyes he has ever seen and in her hands is a packet of paper.

Suddenly she coughs, and says "Don't you think you have stared enough?" I quickly look away with a blush, "Sorry." I mumble to her with my head down.

"Alright, lets see what we have here, your file says... wait a minute something seems to be wrong with your file." she starts with but suddenly cuts herself off as she notices a issue with the file she is reading. "You are Alex M Hansen correct?" she asks me.

"Yes, that is me." I confirm for her. "Current age is 35?" she asks. "Uh, no I am 17." I reply. she violently slams the papers onto her desk and shouts out. "This is not part of the script!"

"Wrong, wrong all wrong your file does not match up to the current situation. someone has been meddling in your life." she growled out in anger. "Let me make a call and get this figured out." she says to me as she picks up a phone from her desk and dials a number.

I hear her ask whoever picks up on the other side for a audit on life file #987-F712-098-K21, I assume this is my file. after hanging up she tells me. "Alright they are auditing your file to see who has been making unauthorized changes, within 20 minutes we will have a explanation for you."

Just as she said right at the 20 minute mark the fax machine in the corner whirled to life and started spitting out papers. she grabbed them and started flipping through them.

"AHA she said, it looks like Janus has been changing things, he even left notes in the changelog saying things like 'For my amusement' and 'Let him suffer' this is not good at all." she sighed as she finished going through the papers.

She pulled out a rulebook surprisingly and flipped through it while mumbling, "Lets see rule 762431 paragraph 4 subsection 24a ahah! ok that's it." she slammed the book closed, put it away and then returned to her seat and smiled at me.

"According to the rules, since a higher power interfered in your life and completely ignored the script that was laid out for you you get to spin the wheel of worlds and choose 4 wishes." she informs me as she pulls a string making a wheel appear from the ceiling.

"What are your 4 wishes, no wishing to be omniscient or omnipotent" she says as she lays a piece of paper and a pen down in front of me.

I sit their for around 30 minutes thinking on the 4 wishes and eventually decide on the following. "Ok, I wish for Magic Materialization from DBZ, a adaptable body that can adapt to any world I may end up in, perfect energy control/manipulation, and finally the ability to travel worlds."

"Hmmm, nothing to op right off the bat, you have to work hard to become op, good wishes they are approved! now spin the wheel." she says as she puts the sheet of paper into a bin marked 'Outbox'.

I give the wheel a spin and close my eyes and pray for a good world. I hear the wheel clicking and slowing down when I hear it stop I slowly open my eyes, and cry out loud in despair. "Noooooooo! why must it be this! I know nothing of this world."

"Bye! have fun in your new world, now I have a god to punish!" she laughed as she snapped making a portal appear below my feet.

I grew tired of my other fic for the time being but this ideal appeared into my head so I wrote it and published it I should have alot more to write here in the future compared to my other fic.

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