A few seconds later, I fell down the sewer directly in front of my house. Yay, this one was smelly and dark. Fan-freaking-tastic! My back was sore from hitting the concrete. It was a miracle I wasn’t dead. Then again, I’m not surprised, since my reverse world was coming to life. This means… there should be a tower around here somewhere. I looked up the ladder, and started to climb. It seemed like I was climbing for an hour. I was tired, sore, and ready to fall asleep. I thought nothing could wake me up. I reached the top, extremely happy. Until I opened the hatch, climbed out, and realized… I was in my world. Now my eyes were wide open.
Chapter VII: How the hell did this happen? I never went to sleep!! I couldn’t believe it. The real world was gone. Either that or the real world altered. I had thought to myself, “better look for people.” For some strange reason when I walked inside, my pets, my parents, and my notes, were gone. I was in the dream world, and had a feeling I’d be stuck here for quite a while. I rushed upstairs and climbed on the roof. The rain grew heavier. The view of the tower was limited, but for some odd reason he had turned the power back on throughout the city. I knew one thing for sure. I had to make it to the tower, unnoticed, untracked, and undetected. I lived on the outskirts of my world, because I live on the outskirts of my town. From my house to downtown is about 30 or so miles. But from my house to the Nether District is about 50 miles of mazes, traps, and diversions. The problem was, finding the quickest way over there. A few seconds later my doorbell rang, and my heart stopped. What now? I ran downstairs, open the door, and found a box on the floor. It was from Elise. How she did this? I couldn’t say, but I didn’t care. I had the one thing to take myself out, and was ready to go!! The problem, was learning how to wield a 4 foot sword unnoticed by the civilians under the control of the Anti-me. Game on.
Sadly again, the second I walked outside, I was surrounded by 100 people, all dressed for the occasion, to kill yours truly. “Time to test out my new weapon”, I said. The blade was heavy, but extremely well built. The handle was specially carved out with a swirling grip. The handle itself was round; each side had skulls going down. Attached to the handle was a chain, on the bottom of the chain was a skull and crossbones. The blade itself had an intricate design. From the handle it began to curve towards me, the tip of the blade was sharp enough to barely cut a sheet of metal. Which was exactly was these minions were wearing. Needless to say, I swung first. It was like watching 300 in high definition, and in fast forward. The blade easily cut through each person’s neck, a few times I had to cut through a bone or to, hearing a brief “snap” from within the body. Within minutes 100 people merely had a chance to blink, and got their heads sliced off. Blood was dripping off of the tip of my blade, and it splattered everywhere. It was as if someone dropped the Mona Lisa into red paint. My clothes were basically dyed red. I needed to change, and fast. But where on, well not earth anymore, this world could I find a disguise? Then I realized, there were about 7 clean outfits on the street. From the beheading that had just occurred. Now where on could I possible dispose of 100 dead bodies? Then I looked at the sewage cover, it was still open from when I climbed up. Finally things were turning my way.
It may seem weird to you, but I felt extremely happy stuffing 100 dead bodies down a sewer. It felt like Chemistry all over again, when we filled up test tubes with rocks. Now all that was left were the heads. I looked to discover my mother and step-dad dead. I felt a bit remorse, but actually happy since they constantly screw me over. I buried the heads in the mesa 100 feet from my house. To the left of the main hole I made a much smaller hole. I put my parent’s heads inside, covered the hole, and began to walk towards the tower, located in the Centro District. I had never been there, so I was kinda wondering what was waiting for me. I wondered who else I would see, or have to kill for that matter.
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