《Alfa Hero》 A Birthday to Remember Ugh... Pain... An unbearable pain... Swarming all of my senses I felt an excruciating pain as if I was currently dying. As my consciousness was fading in and out of reality I started to recall the great memories my life had to offer. ''Let''s see, ah yes!'' There was that one time. The most distinct memory I had of my father. We were sitting on the train waiting for our stop, so we could get home on time to set up for Mother''s birthday. Father always somehow managed to be late from picking me up from elementary school. However, I never minded because I knew Father loved me deeply and had always been cramming extra work in at his job. We had just left the train station and were on the way to get supplies from the local retail store when Father asked me. "Hey Harry, what should we get your Mother for her birthday?" "I don''t know Father, how about a car? My friends at school say they go everywhere in a car and never use the train." Father looked at me with a smile and looked as if he''d seriously thought about the idea. However, now thinking back at it, it probably hurt him when I asked this because our family could have never afforded a car at the time. But nevertheless, the question I had asked didn''t dampen his mood. I mean it was Mother''s birthday. "Hmmm..." My 6-year-old self was thinking in heavy contemplation at the time. "How about a box of fancy chocolates and a dress I saw her looking at the other day?", I had asked Father.This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. "Ohh, perfect champ, sounds like a great idea" He had replied with an ecstatic smile on his face. "It seems I''m most likely getting bonus points for this tonight!" He chuckled. "What bonus points Father, can I also join the game?" I asked with a curious expression on my face. Father ended up smirking and saying that I was not old enough to play this game yet. Disappointed I hadn''t given up as I loved playing games as a kid and couldn''t believe that Mother and Father would play one without me. Father and I would always play video games like Ninecraft, Nario, and Nonkey Dong. "Please Father you know I am good at games, I never lose when it comes to Nonkey Dong." "No Harry, you cannot play this game," He said sternly not giving me any opening to ask why. An hour ended up passing and Father was getting anxious wondering what was taking her so long. She had never been late, not even once, always arriving at 6:00 o''clock in the afternoon. Father getting anxious just finishing messaged her wondering what was taking so long. Feeling his anxiety peak after no response for 5 minutes he was just about to leave to go see if something wrong had happened to her at work, when then she pinged him back. ''Sorry work is running a bit late, I''ll be there in a bit.'' She had responded to the text with. Breathing a sign of relief and responding back Father sat back down. "She will be here in a couple more minutes son." He had said with a smile plastered on his face. His anticipation was at an all-time high as he knew she would love the dress he got for her on the way home. However, she would never return back. As it turns out a month later Father found out that she had been having an affair with one of the higher-ups at her job and on the day of her birthday she decided to never come back to our home. Once Father found this out it broke him. Father had never been the same after that day like he had lost something very close to his heart. He ended up feeling unbearable grief that he let his son down. He let his previous wife down, as she had left him for a bigger stack. And after another month I guess he just couldn''t bear the pain of what his wife did to him. On this day my father''s body was found dangling from off a bridge with a rope connected around his neck completely purple and lifeless of oxygen. He had hung himself. This was how the father I had known and deeply loved had committed suicide. *** As a reminder from the tags there will be mature content in this novel. As it seems like most popular novels always put the astrids in whenever intimate content pops up, I will be doing the same. *** - Indicates that there are intimate scenes in the chapter. This will be the only time I mention this, as I do not care and have now warned you twice... Embracing the Past After the loss of both his Father and Mother, Harry''s uncle had come to pick him up to take care of him. He had taken Harry to the much more peaceful countryside. Harry remembered this part of his life vividly as everything changed for him that year. Greaving heavily as the pain he''d experienced was unbearable at the time. I mean imagine your life completely crumbling apart in 2 months. He had to witness his father mentally breaking down for 2 whole months after his mother left. Harry had shut himself in his room for an entire month without talking to anyone. Only eating the food his kind uncle had set him at the door, not wanting to hurt him any further while giving him the space he needed. Occasionally he would hear his uncle also mourning for his brother''s death, sobbing down the hall as he was also in agony remembering the memory of seeing his brother commit suicide. However, thinking back to it now this experience made him who he was today. As they say, "What doesn''t kill you makes you stronger." After this memory, to lighten up his supposed last moments, Harry started to remember his first day of high school in the countryside. This was a short but fleeting memory, but very distinct as he remembered how everyone had made fun of him the very first day of school. "HAHAHA, HIS NAME IS WHAT??" "SAY THAT AGAIN TEACH!"The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation. "PLEASE I BEG YOU!!" "..." His teacher had looked at Harry with eyes saying he was sorry for this. "Anyone who laughs at Mr. Balzac''s name will get detention, as of this second." The teacher eyed the class sternly. However, this couldn''t stop an entire class from laughing. "YOU SAID HIS NAME WAS HARRY BALZAC?!" A kid shouted in the back panting trying not to burst at any moment. However, at his point, all of the class had busted out laughing, not able to contain themselves. However, there was one person in the back who hadn''t been laughing and was eyeing Harry with an interest in their eye. After this occurrence, Harry was the laughingstock at his school for an entire year of his school life. It hadn''t been until his Sophomore year of high school that things started to change for the slightly better. The person who hadn''t laughed at him at the time was a girl and a cute one at that. Her name was Emily, and she would talk to him every day on their way to school. Emily had seen something in Harry that most hadn''t which was his maturity. She was attracted to mature men like a moth was to a lamp and she didn''t waste any time at all getting to know Harry. After a year of becoming friends with Emily, Harry ended up asking her out on a date and she accepted instantly. After dating for a month or two. Harry ended up telling Emily his family''s tragic story because it left a huge lump in his heart. After this, she had been considerate and asked him if there were any other burdens he wanted to share so they could both help each other as a team. Emily hated to see Harry try to tackle everything on his own such as the people who bullied him for his name and him mentally fighting against his past traumas all by himself. As he thought back to these memories of the times he had with Emily one memory couldn''t help but resurface. "Ahh" "Those cards all make sense now" Tatiana Tarot Cards It had been just like any other day. "Hey Emily, I see you''re ready to go to school with me," I said with the most gentle smile. Now this had been about 3 months into our relationship and Emily and I had gotten really close with each other. We hugged each other on occasion to express our love. However, nothing had gone past this point as we were only around 17 years old. "Good morning Harry," Emily said as her face lit up upon seeing me. At this point, I could see she had loved me with her entire being unlike most superficial high school relationships. Just being around me would end up lightening her mood on a bad day. "Let''s head to school now Emily." I smiled happily. "Ok," She responded. On our way to school today we decided to take an alternate round as we wanted to enjoy the walk this time. We weren''t used to going this longer route to get to the school so to our surprise we noticed there was a shop that had been set up today. The shop looked as if it had been slapped together in a quick 5 minutes, clearly having fresh paint on the wooden board on top reading, "Tatiana''s Tarot Cards". With the fine print, at the bottom reading ''2 draws per person.'' "OOO, amazing we can see if we''re fated to be together Harry!" Emily exclaimed to me. After she said this I instantly started to wonder when she started to believe in these fairytale nonsense. Being a firm believer in fact and reality I believed that this would be a scam and a waste of time. "Uhh..." Sighing I did not want to partake in this voodoo bogus nonsense. However, I looked over at Emily and saw that she was ecstatic to pull a card at this very moment. "Alright," I agreed. Watching as Emily had gone up to the lady to ask if she could pull her fated cards. I started to wonder to myself, ''I need to see if she has crystals in her room back at home''. If she believed in the crystals I knew there was next to no helping her at this point, she would be lost in astrological delusions. As I moved in to see which card she pulled I got closer and could see it better. On the card, it was a woman who looked utterly holy, a saint to be exact. If I had to guess it was the Virgin Mary.This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. "Virginity and Fertility is the 1st card you''ve chosen. Interesting... Very interesting." She didn''t bother explaining anything yet as she told her to pull her next card before she would explain the meaning. Emily pulled her next card. This card only had a number on it, 19. Which was quite weird to me, I mean in this entire deck of cards, she bothered making a card with a random ass number on it. Like really this was complete utter bogusness. "19, Yes this makes sense now as there is just as much negative to outway the positive. " As she finished saying this the shopkeeper looked at me sternly and said aloud, "Your destiny is strong, if he could pull 2 more cards from the deck it would very much help me discern the truths from the lies that lie within your fate." After this Emily looked at me with puppy dog eyes, pleading me to pull a card with a just look saying, "Please, please, please pull 2 cards for me". "Okay," I agree I mean what is the worse that could happen? They are just cards, right? Right... AN:(DAMN CLEAR Foreshadowing) After pulling my first card it looked like some type of vehicle. The vehicle looked murderous as if it had eyes of its own bleeding red for blood. "Ahh yes. This is my favorite card you''ve pulled young man. Just know this card is an honor for all." After stating this she told me to pull the next and I did swiftly to get this hocus pocus nonsense over with. The next card was fairly easy to describe as it had a pink heart with chains wrapped around it. "Eternal Love" She stated looking at Emily and then at me. Emily was panting at this point looking at me incredulously, understanding that this was just the card she had wanted. Burning this card into her memory making sure to never forget this moment in her entire life. This was the card she was daydreaming of, believing that this meant they were destined to be together for eternity. Suddenly, behind us, on the road which had been silent up until now came a screeching noise that was incredibly loud, forcing them to turn around and see what was going on. What seemed to be a drunk truck driver had just crashed into a tree off in the distance. He had gotten out of his car and seemed fine after the fact and waved over at us signifying it wasn''t a big problem. "Stupid drunkards" I had mumbled under my breath, as he could have killed someone with that truck-kun over there. Turning around Emily and I wanted to finish this meeting with the tarot card master and head to school at this point. However, after we turned around she had vanished completely stall and all. It was as if she wasn''t there, to begin with. "I told you these types of fortune-telling were fake, and some bogus voodoo nonsense Emily. She probably got up and took the fuck off seeing her chance to dip". I started nodding my head left and right now as this had clearly been a complete waste of time as I said to begin with. Emily looked at me angrily now as if I had stomped on the eternal love she had dreamed of since she was a little kid in elementary school. "Just you wait... just wait," She said as if she was certain these cards would eventually come true. A Beautiful Sunflower
"Uhhh..." "It hurts so much" "..." It was pitch black and I tried looking around to see if anything had changed. Realizing that all my senses had completely been lost I tried to find a way out of this situation I was in. ''Actually, scratch that. What situation am I even in?'' I had been in the dark for what felt like an eternity trying to remember what got me into this situation. It''s a funny thing how the subconscious works actually, I had no clue where I was but while I had been unconscious I still never seemed to forget these cursed memories. Memories that never seemed to end, as if my head was on a broken record loop. ''Please... Someone... Just end my suffering already.'' I thought to myself. After what had to be around an hour passing by my consciousness was starting to come back to me and I was starting to remember everything that led to the situation I was in now. Fragments of my memories had started to piece together now and I had begun to remember what led to this event. Memory clearing, I had transported back to earlier that day, to the events that led to my current predicament. It had been 2 years since the last memory that I had. It was our 2-year anniversary, which had also happened to be the day of Emily''s birthday. After we got out of school I told Emily I had a surprise for her. "Once school is out head home and dress up nice Emily", I had said with a grin spreading ear to ear. It was a very special occasion for us as we would hardly celebrate anything besides our birthdays and anniversaries. I made sure to remember this one because I had planned something very special for us. A diner at Camion Tueur, the nicest French restaurant in the town over from us. This town was much larger than the countryside town that we had been living in for most of our lives and I wanted to give her an experience she wouldn''t forget. Once I arrived home I got dressed in the best formal attire I had. A blue button-up blazer with black slacks. This was a gift from my uncle for my 18th birthday last year and I ended up using it soon as it was a requirement to take Emily to prom.This book''s true home is on another platform. Check it out there for the real experience. After dressing up I sent Emily a message confirming that she was ready to go. Waiting for a response I decided to look at myself in the mirror to see how good this Casanova was looking right now. "Utterly perfect" I had murmured under my breath ready to go. 5 minutes later Emily responded saying "Yes! Ready!" and I grabbed the keys to my uncle''s car. I told him all the plans I had for the rest of the day and he agreed to let me use the car as he was a very kind-hearted person who rarely said no. The car was a 97'' Boyota Lamry and thankfully he had just gotten the AC fixed in it, as I knew females couldn''t stand a car without AC in this day and age. Arriving at Emily''s house I told her I was there. When next thing I know. The door swung open, revealing the breathtaking vision that was Emily. Time seemed to stand still as my eyes locked onto her, absorbing every detail, every nuance that made her the epitome of beauty. Emily stood before me like an artist''s masterpiece come to life. Her lustrous chestnut hair cascaded in gentle waves, framing her face with ethereal grace. The soft sunlight filtering through the window danced upon her flawless skin, giving her an almost radiant glow. Her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of deep emerald, held a spark of curiosity and kindness, drawing me in with their magnetic allure. A delicate smile graced her lips, a captivating blend of warmth and playfulness. Her features were harmoniously balanced, each contour and line effortlessly blending into the next, creating a portrait of elegance and poise. It was as if every stroke of the brush had been meticulously placed to craft this captivating work of art. Her attire, carefully chosen for the occasion, accentuated her natural beauty. She wore a stunning, flowing dress that mirrored the hues of a summer sunset¡ªsoft pastel shades seamlessly transitioning from pink to gold. The fabric whispered with each step, lending an air of grace and femininity to her every movement. Her dress clasped tight against her slim but graceful body, making her look as if she was a sunflower swaying in the sun. As she approached, a delicate fragrance enveloped the air, leaving a trail of sweet blossoms in her wake. It was a scent that carried promises of enchantment and adventure, evoking a sense of wonder and anticipation. But what truly captivated me about Emily was not just her outward beauty. It was the radiance that emanated from within her¡ªthe kindness in her eyes, the genuine warmth in her smile, and the unwavering support she offered me through every triumph and tribulation. She was not just a masterpiece to behold, but a soul that illuminated my world with her presence. At that moment, as our eyes locked and a shared understanding passed between us, I felt an overwhelming surge of gratitude for the universe aligning our paths. Emily, with her indescribable allure and compassionate spirit, was the beacon of light that guided me through the darkest of times. She was my sanctuary, my confidante, and my greatest inspiration.
Camion Tueur "You look utterly beautiful," I said with complete infatuation in my eyes. "Thank youu" Emily responded with a slight blush while hopping inside the car. It was now time for us to head to Camion Tueur, as we had a reservation that we couldn''t miss. I saved up the minimum wages I earned working at Mcbondalds for an entire month just for today. As we embarked on the 45-minute car ride to Camion Tueur, the atmosphere in the car was filled with the infectious energy of our youthful excitement. Our shared love of 2015 rap music was blaring from the old car''s speakers. The rhythmic vibrations of the bass reverberated through the car, synchronizing with the rhythm of our hearts. Every lyric seemed to encapsulate the exhilaration of deep love, amplifying the connection between us. It was a moment frozen in time, where the outside world faded away, and all that mattered was the bond we shared in that intimate space. Upon arriving at Camion Tueur, we were greeted by an extremely genteel French waiter, who exuded an air of refined hospitality. His mannerisms and warm smile instantly put us at ease, making us feel like honored guests in this haven. With grace and expertise, he guided us to our table, ensuring our comfort every step of the way. "Harry, this place is absolutely incredible. Thank you for planning such a special evening," Emily said, her voice filled with warmth and appreciation. I reached across the table, clasping her hand in mine. "Emily, being here with you, sharing this moment, means the world to me. You deserve nothing but the best, and I wanted tonight to be a memory we''ll both cherish forever." I assured her in a suave manner.This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version. "Harry, you always know how to make me feel special. I''m so grateful to have you in my life." A smile bloomed on her lips, expressing pure bliss. Our conversation flowed effortlessly, interspersed with laughter and tender moments. Time had seemed to stand still as we lost ourselves in each other''s presence, savoring every moment of this enchanting night. After bidding farewell to the remarkable ambiance of Camion Tueur, Emily and I returned back to my uncle''s car. With a mischievous glint in my eyes, I turned to Emily and said, "There''s one more surprise I have in store for you tonight, my love." Her eyes sparkled with curiosity as she looked at me, anticipation written across her face. Driving the car deep into the urbanized city, we could see a huge hotel appear in view. Emily gasped as she realized just where we were headed at this point, blushing head to toe at this point with full expectance for what was to come. The car pulled up in front of a grand and opulent hotel, standing tall as a testament to luxury and indulgence. I escorted Emily inside, eager to show her what awaited her tonight. As we stepped into the lavish lobby adorned with marble floors and exquisite chandeliers, a sense of awe washed over us. Leading her to the front desk, I couldn''t help but feel a rush of excitement mixed with nervousness. I had spared no expense to secure the best room I could on the 5th floor which accompanied a breathtaking suite. With a gentle smile, the receptionist handed me the key card to our suite. Thus sealing our fate for the night. Gripping Emily''s hand tightly, I guided her through the corridors, our footsteps echoing throughout the hallway with anticipation. As the door to our sanctuary swung open Emily gasped in delight, her eyes widening with sheer joy. "Oh my gosh, Harry! It''s absolutely stunning!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with awe and gratitude. This was our moment to cherish, our night that would forever be etched in our hearts. As we stepped into the luxurious suite, we knew that this enchanting evening was just the beginning of an unforgettable night that we would be spending with each other. Pre-Pound Town
*** As soon as we entered the luxurious suite we sensed an air thick with excitement and yearning. The subdued lighting cast a seductive glow on everything in sight - it was almost as if the atmosphere embodied our emotions toward each other. Emily looked at me with eyes full of anticipation and desire igniting all the nerve endings in my body just before our lips met for a passionate kiss that kindled an inferno inside us both. Her taste was intoxicatingly sweet instantly drawing me closer to her every movement until soon it became difficult to distinguish where her mouth ended and mine began in this dance of passion fueled by a trail of electric touches and subtle nips that sent waves of pleasure coursing through our veins while tightly embraced against one another. Our lips paused, eager and breathless. We gazed into each other''s eyes, silently agreeing to proceed even further. Slowly undressing each other, with anticipation thickening in the air, we just could not hold back our carnal desires anymore. Halfway through undressing each other, I pushed Emily down, continuing to eat her lips up in full. Looking down at this delicate flower called Emily, I continued to undress her. Finally looking as she came into this world, the night was heightening to a peak. I wanted to slowly savor this moment, as I was about to taste the finest wine on earth. With Emily under me looking into my eyes, I decided to tease her. Now looking all over every inch of her body. Starting down at her legs I slowly but surely brought my gaze up, with a fierce but passionate look in my eyes. Only stopping for a couple of seconds at her waist with a slight smirk on my face. Then again continuing up. Delighted my eyes proceeded to wander up her slim figure, again pausing at the next spot. This time it was her two slightly protruded pink buds. Which were quickly seeming to harden and protrude further. "Seem''s somebody''s excited," I said holding a straight face with another slight smirk. Emily hadn''t had extraordinary bobs but they were still something to admire, probably being a C-cup in size. "Pleaseee, I''m begging you, Harry, stop teasing me already..." She blushed and pleaded while also having the most incredulous look on her beat-red face. Saying something along the lines of ''Just ravish me already''. However, little did she know that after all the effort I put into today, I was going to take all the time I needed in order to enjoy this blooming flower. Continuing to slowly look up her body I finally met Emily''s gaze and at this point, it was such a shade of red that it looked as if someone slapped her a couple of times. Staring into her very soul, I smirked again, as this was the best moment of my life. ''Gasping'' Emily seemed that she was about to burst from all the emotions she was experiencing at this moment. She was waiting for this day, even dreaming of it for who knows how long. She would always tell me that she wished I''d push our relationship further as the furthest we''d gone was just heavy kissing.You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story. Normally my response to this was "I am not rushing our relationship. Just how many couples have we witnessed fall apart already in our couple years of high school? This is from progressing too fast and growing bored of each other?" And that was the only answer she ever needed to hear. She knew that I took our relationship much more seriously than anyone else would at our age and that made her happy. As I looked into Emily''s eyes I knew now was the time to speed things up. Sliding my hand down, I pushed down my middle finger to feel up the entrance of her sweet cave. I noticed that the outside was already very damp, as she was very excited already. Feeling around the outside the skin had felt so delicate and unique in its own sense. "You naughty girl" I exclaimed with another devious smirk. "Already soaked are we?" To which she didn''t respond, only giving me a pleading look. As if she wanted much more and ASAP too. Sliding my middle finger in between her valley, not pushing it inside, I could feel her warm juices. I could tell that Emily was very stimulated as she was panting heavily looking deep into my eyes. "Please" "I''m begging you" "Stop teasing me" She said as if I committed a felony. So I decided to push my finger inside to get a feel. ''Tight'' ''Crazy tight'' I initially thought. As I did this I could feel her squeeze and her body tighten up, not used to the foreign object inside her. "Relax," I told her trying to calm her so this could bring her maximum pleasure. Feeling her relax, I then decided to feel around for myself. As I did this I felt her quiver. She had a slight orgasm and was now seeming to calm down. I mean this had been a dream of hers for who knows how long. If I had to describe how her insides had felt. Push your tongue against the inside of your cheek, and now imagine if there were multiple different plump folds you could feel. This would be exactly how it felt inside her. Finishing up the inspection I decided to finally speed up the pace. Pushing my middle finger in as far as it could go with my palm facing upward, I then decided to curl it. "Ahhh" She moaned in pure ecstasy. Giving me a surprised look, wondering how I knew where her weak points were. Before our anniversary I made sure to do some "research", and I knew the G-spot was the most sensitive spot for a female. Seeing that it was in fact true from her reaction I then did as the research told me. Started curling that finger like there was no tomorrow. "UHH..." "YES..." "UHHH..." She panted at the top of her lungs while quivering. I imagine she just came. However, this was not enough of a reaction for me. Instantly I continued, speeding up the motion with my fingers. Suddenly Emily reached down to clench my arm with a pleading look in her eyes. Knowing that something big was about come. She started to shiver, wondering what this feeling was. This was the first time she felt her body react like this to anything, and she didn''t know what to expect when all of a sudden. "UHHHHHHHHH" She screamed at the top of her lungs. She squirted for the first time in her life. Not knowing what just happened Emily''s legs were spasming heavily. As if they had a mind of their own not wanting to stop anytime soon. I pulled my finger out deciding to give her a short break. Which was a good decision as her legs stopped convulsing only 5 minutes later. Now looking at me with an expression of pure astonishment and awe. ''Thank god I did that research'' I thought with a satisfied look plastered on my face. Finally, it had been the fated time, my fated time. The I''m finna go to pound town typa timin. The "Bob the builder can we fix it?" timin. However, with what was about to happen even Bob the builder wasn''t going to be able to fix this scene.
A Push of Fate *** As our night was reaching an all-time peak, I decided to check on Emily and make sure that she was fine with us progressing further. "Emily, are you sure this is what you want now? Just know there will be no going back once Bob gets to buildin." "Yes! I have been waiting for this for what feels like my entire life." Gazing into my eyes deeply Emily said. This was the only confirmation I needed at this point, and I hadn''t known how much longer I could hold out from the delicious treat known as Emily. "Okay, my love," I said with a tender look, that stared into the depths of her soul. Looking down at my underwear, Emily and I could clearly see my hardness in full. I''d worn boxers it had been simply impossible to contain my bulging erection. I believed that boxers were only for the self-controlling confident, as even with slight erections a bulge was bound to be seen. I remember this being a problem for me as I went through puberty before high school, as it was hard to control some impulses. I decided to tease Emily looking into her eyes and slowly lowering my trousers. So she could only see the shaft, as I slowly pushed them lower and lower, until. -Fling- With the last bit of my cloth holding back my manhood, it flung out. Now standing stiff as if it were the Leaning Tower of D-isa. Emily could now see my donger in full, gaping in awe at the sight. My guess was that she hadn''t expected me to be packin a full mandingo, as even I had been proud of the size of my girth. Looking up at Emily I noticed that she was utterly speechless and I cannot blame her as even I had been surprised at just how big he had gotten this time. After gazing at him for a few more seconds, Emily now gawked, looking at me with anticipation written all along her face. At this point, I was finding it extremely hard not to devour her this very instant. Reminding myself that I mustn''t fold to my primal desires. This was a sacred moment that we should cherish and never forget for the rest of our lives. Bringing my emotions back into control, it was now time for our fated moment. Emily, lying back-down on the bed was ready for me to begin. A face riddled with impatience. I decided to rub the tip of my girth on the outside of her sweetness, determining to tease her more as foreplay led to stronger climaxes. Pushing up and down along her drenched little hole, I looked back to see what type of reaction I would get out of her. "Please Harry, you can''t keep doing this" Her voice pleading now, with a slight look of desperation. "Just put it" She begged. Knowing that I would be murdered by Emily if I delayed any longer, it was time. Time to come out and BUILD. Bob''s time to shine! -Rumble- -Rumble Rumble- All of a sudden the floor started rumbling and shaking for some reason. Wondering what the noise was at this godforsaken moment, I decided to look over.If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. A glass of water I set aside at the beginning of our stay was now shaking. ''Must be an earthquake'' I thought as I paid little to no attention to the slight distraction. ''No earthquake was going to stop me from clapping these cheeks'' I thought with amusement. -CRASH, RUMBLE, RUMBLE- The room shook from a larger rumbling all of a sudden. Now I decided to stop as it ruined our previous mood. I swore once I found out what was the cause of this rumbling whatever it would be would certainly perish to appease my anger. Telling Emily to stay where she was I looked out the window to get a better look at what was going on outside. Glaring out the window with hate ridden all over my face, everything seemed perfectly fine. I could see the street below us, people walking on it and looking around trying to figure out what the cause of the rumbling was. Cars moving up and down the freeway next to our hotel. Everything was in order as it always was. Until the ground started shaking again, and this time much more violently. Deciding that it was a minor earthquake I paid it no mind, until from behind me I heard a thundering ''BOOOM!, CRASH'' with an ear-piercing scream following. I turned around as my heart dropped to the ground. There I stood staring with my mouth agape. "EMILY! NOOO!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs in complete dread. Rushing over to help her. With bloodshot eyes warily staring at a giant protrusion in her stomach there Emily lay. A giant golden chandelier that was hanging above the bed now sat a foot deep in her stomach. The scene looked as if it''d came out of your worst nightmare. Blood splattered everywhere leaving the area around the bed completely crimson. The center of her body deeply mutilated from the chandelier being stuck within her. Her lifeless legs now starting to spasm from the intensity of the protrusion. Emily now looked over at me with an appalling look that would break any man''s heart. With a gaze pleading for help, the scene truly looked horrific. Now her entire body started spasming from head to toe from the pain she was feeling. Breathing erratically from the horrific sight of her own body. Emily was now slowly dying. Looking at the scene my heart was breaking. My love of two years, in fact, my very first love, Emily had been one of two people still alive who genuinely cared for me. We had so many bright memories together. We helped each other through the worst and the best times. We told each other secrets that no one knew. ''Why is life so unfair'' I thought to myself. As the negative thoughts started to take over my brain, I looked back to my sweet love Emily. Life was now slowly seeping out of Emily she began starting to pant heavily, probably wondering ''Will this be how I die''. ''Nooo, I am too young to die, I didn''t even lose my virginity'' She thought. Contemplating what she should do with what little time she had left, Emily tried to speak. "EHADH, ... ELAP," She said, trying to make out some words to me. However, the blood seemed to of already seeped into her lungs, disabling her from talking. "I understand," I told her solemnly with a look that said everything was going to be alright. I had always heard that the last thing someone would want to do was panic in these situations as it helped no one. Not knowing what she was trying to tell me. I grabbed her hand and said calmly, "Everything''s going to be alright" reassuring her. Trying to calm her down as tears started to fall from my eyes with no end in sight. Moments later Emily looked at me forcing the most gentle smile she could. Feeling the life leave her body, I couldn''t accept this outcome. The next moment I reached for the landline that was in our room, quickly dialing 911 to get help. I punched the numbers in with outright haste, with the shred of optimism I had. Seconds later only to hear "I''m sorry the number you have dialed is currently unavailable". "FUCKKK, WHYY?!" I screamed out wondering what went wrong. Turning back I looked back at Emily. Her body now looked pale and lifeless, I could see that life had left her. Still with that gentle forced smile on her face, at this point, my heart broke. Screaming with despair and anguish I could not hold back my emotions any longer. "Why me, why" I yelled. "Why does life have to be so cruel and unfair to me," saying aloud now standing on the balcony outside. Unable to control my emotions, I took a turn for the worse now standing on the railing of the balcony without a care for my safety. Being on the 3rd story of the building now wondering the classic, "What is life?". Standing on the thin railing of the balcony. I decided not to fall as it would disappoint the very person who just died. Going to step down, a strong gust of air came from behind all of a sudden and I now found myself falling. Plummeting fast towards the ground I wondered, ''Will I be able to meet Emily again?''. AN: No one saw that one coming I bet. Cheers to the prologue now finishing up. KAMPAIII MFKRS. Back to the Present Ugh... Pain... An unbearable pain... Swarming all of my senses I felt an excruciating pain as if I was currently dying. Now we are back up to pace, I remembered it all now. Emily dying, Father dying, and Mother leaving us for a better life. Looking to see where I landed, I thought to myself ''My life has been pretty fucked up huh''. AN: (okay captain obvious we get, said everyone...) There I was pancaked in the middle of the road, wondering how I was not currently dead. I guess a 3rd story fall can''t kill a man realizing I was still alive and was in horrible condition. I could feel a couple of broken ribs, see my legs were fucked, and couldn''t move my legs so my spine was also fucked up.This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there. Wondering how long it was going to take me to die now as I was in poor condition, I heard something fastly approaching. Focusing up I saw what looked like bright lights coming towards me. These lights looked holy almost, like nothing I had ever seen before. Being equal distances from each other they fastly approached as if they had a mind of their own. Wondering now, ''Is this what they mean when they say "don''t go towards the light" when someone''s about to fall unconscious?'' ''Why do these lights look like they''re from another dimension or world,'' I thought to myself. With anticipation as to what they would turn out to be once, they got closer to me. With one of my eardrums already ruptured, I wondered what that noise was, trying to understand what these lights were. As they were getting ever so close to me and fast too. ''What could that possibly be,'' I thought to myself knowing that the answer was literally right in front of me. However, it didn''t dawn on me until the lights were already upon me. Now looking menacing as ever, I could see what the lights truly were. Truck-kun. Appearing bloodthirsty as ever it was Truck-kun, on its way to end my suffering. I don''t know if this is true but I might very well be the first person to actually be happy seeing good''ol Truck-kun. ''What an honorable way to be put out of my misery'' I thought to myself, as I sincerely wouldn''t have liked to go out any other way. -Ding- That was all I heard and everything had gone completely pitch black. PLot DeVelopMent ''Huh where am I, I thought to myself?'' As it was currently pitch black with nothing in view. ''O yeah, Truck-kun. I remember now. So this must be the afterlife huh, just nothingness, a complete void, nothing awaits the dead''. I thought deeply. ''Well not really surprised, as the nothingness of death doesn''t just create things like heaven or hell'' Now continuing to seriously contemplate this topic, a weird thought struck my head. ''Wait if this is nothingness, then how come I remember who I am and all the memories I had before I died...'' ''This makes no sense'' AN: (As death should) In deep thought about this, I started to hear muffled noises approaching from who knows where. What were the noises you might ask? I don''t know, as they were a bit too far off for me to be able to hear them completely. As these noises got closer and closer I could finally hear what they were, voices. It had sounded like two people having a conversation. "Damn them %$%! never fail huh little miss sLuT" One of the voices said with a little disdain. Saying this to its companion of many years. "Shut your, ''I think I''m morally superior to everything'' ass the fuck up %$%!%#" "At least I''m not the psychopath who tells people %$%$! $@#@!..." "¡­" "Well... Got me there... But stop, I have to tell them or else %$#$# #$#!" Now with these voices being around what felt like in front of me, I could tell that it was a man and a woman talking. The woman, however, sounded like she was fiddling with something in her hands. AN: (Before you ask in the comments, yes I just assumed their fking gender)If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. "No. No one is forcing you to tell them, it was all a decision that you made. Just like they never told you to tell them you crazy bit..." The male voice decided not to finish this one as the other person was probably giving him a very menacing look at the moment. "Yeah, keep going... I want to see you right now..." The female voice said. -Gulp- I heard the next second. "Now all we can do is watch." "Yes true" The female voice responded. As I listen, I realize that I cannot hear certain words coming from these entities, however, I continue to listen as I have no clue what is happening and nothing would surprise me at this point. I mean I just survived a 30ft fall just to die to a fucking Truck-Kun. "Well, not like it mattered. It was only a matter of time until his soul got put in Alumonia" "True, True" The male voice now paused as if it seemed to be thinking deeply about something. A couple of minutes later, I could hear what sounded like a frightened ''gasp'' coming from the male of the two. "Wait can he hear us right now, or am I trippin? That soul looks as if it has ears and could be listening in right now¡­" "¡­" "WHAT DA FUCK" The female sounded extremely confused. "Odd huh¡­" "This makes no sense, first he almost died in a different way from $@#@! and now this?!" The female said confusedly. "Existence as we know it is coming to an end, surely..." She said nonchalantly. "Thought I''d seen everything already¡­" The man said as both of them agreed. "Well, I guess we could tell him some PLot DeVelopMent," He said in a sarcastically holy voice. "Young Man, once your soul leaves this place you must quickly find $#@#$. You will know once you meet them. " He said sounding very genuine. "And with that, there''s no more need for... PLot DeVeloPMent from me. Would you like to say anything to him #@!##?" The female voice paused for a second to think deeply. She was probably about to help me greatly as women tended to be more generous and helpful than men in general. "Nope he can honestly burn in hell for all I care, honestly," she said with what sounded like no empathy at all. And continued to work on whatever it was she was doing at the moment. After they''d said this, I attempted to communicate with them. However, this wasn''t possible as I didn''t have a mouth or lips. I didn''t know what I looked like right now, I just knew I was a soul and I had ears for some reason. Continuing on the female voice now seemed as if she was finished with what she manipulating in her hands. "Alright then¡­ Finally finished, Bye-bye¡­" and with what sounded like fingers snapping, I felt like I was moving suddenly. Not knowing what was happening I decided to just go with the flow as the famous actor Brocc Li said, "Empty your mind, Flow just like cool-aides, Shapeless until put in someone, Now cool-aides can flow or it can ruin your sex life." Saying the mantra dozens of times, I waited for this pulling sensation to stop. Wondering what the world Alumonia would hold for me.