“Oh, I’m so sorry!” I apologize for bumping into an old man who looked to be in his late 60s. The man looks at me, his eyes wide and crazy looking.
“Y-You! It’s you!” He cried loudly and points a dirty finger at me, people start to stare at us. I flinch. “I’m sorry, you must be mistaking me for someone else…” I state as calmly as i can. I Know i never seem this dude in my life, I’m pretty sure I would remember someone so…...unique.
“Your a serpent’s child! You don’t belong here!” He screams, i take a step back.
“You're in the wrong world. Your suppose to be there!” The man throws an old looking book at me. Reflexively i caught it before it could hit me in the face. I look at the book confused. What the heck is wrong with this old man?! He must of escaped from a mental hospital. I mean why in the world would he chuck a Harry Potter book at me? Suddenly the old man starts muttering in a strange language under his breath. The ground beneath me starts to glow. I try to move but my body doesn’t react.
“Someone help!” I yell wildly. The people around us just continue on with their lives, almost as if they don’t see us. The world around me starts to spin as the man chants louder. My eyes roll back into my head and i pass out.
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