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I Won’t Waste This Chance (Dropped)

John Fan wakes up only to find he has returned to the past after almost stabbing his mom thinking she was an intruder! After clearing up the misunderstanding John decides that maybe he should take this chance given to him by the horns and find happiness not only for himself but those around him. ———————————————— I also ask for constructive criticism. This is my first time writing and I would enjoy all the help I can get. I plan to use this novel as an outlet for my boredom in quarantine for both my enjoyment. So don’t expect a steady upload speed.

Haven_of_books · 現実
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8 Chs

A New Day

In a dark room, a bed was near the only window found present with a bit of sunlight shining through some shades.

With the sound of birds and sunlight shining direction upon his eyes a average looking youth slowly but surely woke up to his surroundings.

"Ugh i must have drunk a ton last night" the youth said in a hoarse tone. This youth was named John Fan. His first name came from his father who was an American and his mother who had Chinese decent.

Currently the headache which was the root of suffering could only be described as being hit by a 18 wheeler only to be launched into a bus full of passengers.

"A new day" sighed John as he got up and walked to his closet to get changed.

"Hmmm what's this now?" John questions in curiosity at his reflection which is now bare to him due to a mirror hung upon his wall.

"I don't remember shaving" he says as he scratches his chin but also takes notice of his young face.

He then looked down and couldn't help but exclaim "woah my body looks pretty good!"

John was honestly expecting himself to be out of shape, but fortunately for him , he had a lean physique with a bit of fat.

His hair was cleanly cut with its black hair clearly having been washed to keep its nice luster. He then started to take notice of many other changes, one being his blue eyes which now look a bit clearer.

"JOHN TIME FOR BREAKFAST HURRY AND GET DRESSED"

John then snaps out of his daze and quickly grabs a pair of jeans in a hurry.

"Who the hell is that?!" John exclaims quietly to himself as he jumps up and down to squeeze into his pants.

"Where the hell is the gun I bought?!" John silently yells to himself as he searches the top shelf of his closet only to find it dusty and desolate.

'Wait did they search my room while I was asleep?!' Slightly freezing at the thought John searches quickly for whatever he can use.

'Hmmmm isn't this the pocket knife my uncle gave to me on my 14th birthday?' He thinks to himself as he inspects his newfound companion. 'Well let's think about this later'

Now equipped John silently opens his door and slides out into hallways leading to the kitchen. He sticks close the wall and leans to take a peek into the lit kitchen.

He then Spots a woman with black hair who is facing away and looks to be cooking due to the sizzling sound of meat.

'Looks like someone did sneak in, but why is she cooking?' John thinks to himself as he slowly and quietly sneaks behind the thief with his knife ready.

She then turns around and John can't help but freeze up and exclaim in shock.

"Huh Mom?!"