THE DEMON OF RAGE

as I woke up I looked around to see wilderness, confused I think back to what I was doing before I got here.

[I ... was in school when I was raging about the teacher giving way to much homework as I had a job to run to save up for college and when I was about to explode of anger everything blacked out... I think I passed out?, but that doesn't explain why I am in a forest? or whatever, we'll anyway since I am here I will have to gather the 3 things of survival food, water, and shelter, but before that]

I started to count down from 10 or else I would have exploded from anger for being in this position but it was not the time for that.

when I finished counting down I started to listen for a river or any place that had running water, as still water was not drinkable, and a place with running water was the best place you could find when you are in this type of position.

as I listened closely I could hear the sound of a raging river.

so I cautiously started to move towards it, when the sound got louder I lay down on my stomach and started to crawl there.

when I reached the point where I can see the river I checked to see if there was anything there.

when I was absolutely sure there was nothing in the vicinity I approached the river for a better view, when I was within 1 meter from the river I saw that across it was a young boy wearing worn-out clothes probably around 5 to 8 years old with some wounds, bleeding, and he was using the water to clean theme when he spotted me, as we stayed there and looked at each other I was the one to break the ice.

[hey uhh kid are you alright?]

the boy kept staring at me for a bit before nodding and asked

[who are you look new and I would remember a person with flashy red hair like you?]

new? does that mean there is a place nearby I quickly ask him

[hey do you mean there is a place with people nearby?]

the boy once again nodded and pointed in a direction before saying

[if you keep going that way you will reach Athens town]

I nodded before saying

[hey kid are you really alright who or what gave you the wounds?]

[I .. was beaten by some older kids but I will be fine]

for a child, he sure is strong-minded to be able to endure the pain of the wounds while cleaning them without whining

[well I will stay with you and carry you back to... wait why did you not just call the police on them or go to the hospital for the wounds?]

the boy tilted his head a bit and said

[police? hospital? what are those]

what how come this kid does not know what the police or hospital is...wait for one bloody second,

could it be I came to another World, as I thought that my breathing hastened and I quickly asked the child what the name of this place is and if there is anything called Mana, and as soon as his cute head nodded I felt like I was going to explode from joy? heck, I did not even care how I got here.