I'm Fine [BoyxBoy]

Chapter Two

That was, actually, also when I remembered that I made a new story before and I am now going to update it because you were so kind enough to read and review! Waaah! Why so kind?

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“I’m Fine”

Chapter Two:

Tears started to form in my eyes until a blinding light glowed from inside the mirror. I turned my head, and heard the words, “Let’s go.” Inside my head.

I blinked, pushed my Mother away before running towards the mirror.

“You garbage, don’t!” My Mom growled.

“Go, Tetsuya!” Dad yelled.

I smiled, and touched the mirror, itself. It glowed even more. And then I was in a circular portal that would lead towards that new world. I was spinning as I emerged on a transportation portal filled with rainbow-colored smoke.

After about a minute of spinning and fast-like-hell transportation through this hole, my vision turned pitch blank. And I passed out in a portal towards a world I didn’t know if existed or was just part of my big imagination.

One thing I knew: I badly wanted to meet that red-head I saw inside my mirror earlier.

I felt like I had just finished a hell-like basketball practice, and could now not move even a single muscle in my body right after I slowly regained my consciousness back.

My head was throbbing as if a drum was placed inside my skull, was now being drummed like crazy by my brain’s nerves.

I frowned before slowly opening my eyes, and was almost blinded by a bright light.

I blinked thrice before my eyes finally get to adjust with my surrounding’s brightness.

After seeing clearer now, I looked around.

I was inside an old-looking room. Everything around me was so old-looking and vintage that I couldn’t name even a single thing for they didn’t exist back in our modern world.

I sighed, and finally get to realized that something inside this room still existed in the near future – well, in my case, my present—and that’s the futon where I laid at.

The whole room smelled like cherry blossoms. I had no idea what cherry blossoms really smelled like, but I just had this feeling that this scent came from cherry blossoms.

At least, I knew that I was still in Japan.

Wait, where was I?

Grunting and groaning with pain, I did my best to sit up. For some reason, my back hurt and with my attempt to do more than sitting up—it made me yelp in pain.

I was quite surprised, though, when after yelping, the doors of the room where I was at, opened abruptly and several men entered.

Someone knelt in front of me, and I caught something red.

Could it be that man, who was talking with me through the mirror—

My hopes shattered when I realized they didn’t have the same eyes, figure and shape of face.