PROLOGUE

ELF IRL

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------                               By:Aunkown10

edited by:neigh_boy240

"Guys, I found my brother!!" shouted my younger brother Julian. That was the last thing I remembered before my vision turned dark. After that, I woke up screaming my brother's name in a unfamiliar place.

"Julian!!! JULIAN!!!" I shouted, hoping for him to somehow find me, but to no luck.

Looking around, I'd seen things that I've never seen before. I noticed something that looks like a cup. It looked very soft, with a wire attached to my wrist. When I tried pulling it out, it felt like a painful sting from a thorn, so I quickly retracted.

After that, I was about to get up and get the hell out of that place, before…

"GAAAAAAAH!!!!!"

And right after that, I passed out again. But, the next time I woke up, I was looking at an old looking man come and burst through the door. I couldn't hear what he was saying after that, and I passed out again. When I woke up yet again, I saw the same old man again but this time, he was in front of me talking with another man. I looked up and asked where I was.

"W-where am I?" I asked, trying to keep myself calm. I probably didn't do a good job. I could tell from the looks on their faces.

"Oh! You're already awake," The old looking man said. "You are a very strong kid, I must say." I heard the other man mumble in agreement. "Indeed, to think you only slept for 4 hours. You're VERY strong for a child. Not even some adults can't survive from that fall." The man slightly chuckles. He gives me the creeps. "Fall? What fall?! And where am I?!"I said, distress now clear in my voice. The old looking man said, "It's alright, you're fine. We are in a hospital."

"A hospi- what now?"

"A hospital!"said the old looking man. "What's your name, kiddo?" I wasn't very inclined to answer, so I said, "Why should I tell you?" Well, so that the doctor can write your name, wait for you to heal, then we can take you to your parents," he replied. "Wait, really?" I asked. "Yes, now, tell me your name."

I was reluctant, but I told him anyway." Alright then, my name is Leon Green. Now, can I go home now or what?" The old looking man shook his head. "Sorry, kid, we'll have to wait to get your name registered in here." "Alright, understood. Can I ask how long it takes?" I asked, eager to finally go home. He answered, "Let's see here… 30 minutes. And that's a minimum." Phew. I was worried it would take longer than that. I still didn't know who this man was, so I asked, "So, uh, what's your name, old looking man?" The old looking man said, "Gah, do I look THAT old to you?"I mean, yeah, you have those funny wrinkles old guys got. There's a lot of hair on your body and your dry, malnourished lips." The old looking man replied, offended, "I LOOK THAT BAD?" Back to his regular low and deep voice, he finally responds to my question.

"Anyways, my name is Shaun Davey, got that? Alright, you can call me Shaun."

TO BE CONTINUED

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