Only time will tell

Chapter 2: 1995

I was standing in a weird dimensional space that seemed to have dropped the concept of time. This was truly a first for mankind. I heard voices from different eras, some from the past, some from the present and some from where I could only believe to be the future.

I felt uncomformtable. I was taking in too much information for the human brain to comprehend. I felt like I would pass out, when suddenly everything went white.

I woke up in something that looked like a warehouse. It smelt salty and fishy like the sea. I got a banging headache which could only be explained as jetlag from timetraveling.

I looked around this weird place. There were placed fishing gear everywhere. I opened a box and to my surprise it contained fish in different sizes and shapes. Isn't it weird to keep so many fish in that little box? Oh well it ain't my problem.

I tried to see where my mascine had ended up. I coincidentally stroked my arm and something was attached to it. I looked down and it was a pretty nice watch. Ahh yes I remember I turned the mascine into a watch so it didn't seem suspicious with such a big thing standing around. It's hard to remember with this pounding headache.

I opened the door to the warehouse and went out. I needed to find a pharmacy before this headache kills me. I saw a couple of hetros walking around and went over.

"Excuse me sir, do you know where I can find a pharmacy?" I asked.

"Ahh yes, down by the main road. Just go that way." The man pointed to a street that seemed to connect to the main road.

The man continued: "By then you should just go right and it should be right in front of your nose."

"Thank you sir" I said.

I went along the street. There was no doubt this was 1995. The houses seemed pretty standard but if you peeked inside the 90s had definitely taken over. There were colors, patterns, curvy books cases and weirdly shaped funiture that was blown up everywhere and for some reason plastic flamingoes. I would never understand that trend of putting a plastic flamingo in your frontyard, what is it gonna do? scare away the birds? It's a fucking bird itself! I have no clue.

I reached the main road and saw immediatly the pharmacy on the right.

I went in and find the painkillers. I had not brought alot of money with me for some reason. I guess I wasn't as prepared as I thought. I payed anyway and went my way. I checked the box with pills to see the date. It was July the 2nd 1995. It really was 1995. I fucking did it! I timetraveled!

The painkillers were slowly kicking in now and I thought about what to do in 1995. I got an idea. I would go to the nearest clothing shop. 90's fashion here I Come!

I tried so many different outfits. My favourite one was the tracksuit with juicy written on the butt. I decided to choose some simple jeans, a white t-shirt and a denim jacket. It seemed pretty normal to wear in this decade and I wasn't unfamiliar with the fit.

By now it was late afternoon so I thought why not go for a drink. I went to the nearest bar I could find. I walked in and as I suspected nobody noticed me that much. I had succesfully blended in.

I took a look around in the bar when something caught my attention. A tall guy with snow white hair, I bet it would glisten in the sun. He lifted his head and I saw his emerald green eyes. He look straight out of a fantasy novel.

I instantly wanted to talk to him. He had such a glamorous vibe to him that nobody would dare talk to him. But I am not a nobody I am well known Scientist- Wait I am not here, i'm just been born now oh fuck. Our meeting must wait.