Erica's origin pt.1

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I cam home with a face of victory, singing, dancing, screaming, laughing at the demons of hell. I layed down on my bed with relief and not even two minutes later a white orb just came slowly flying through my window. When I went to touch the orb, everything turned black, when I opened my eyes, I was i ERICA'S BODY?! AND I WAS IN 1848?!

Umm, sooo...... the theory is that, the creatures from the black mirror are dead. And now I am stuck in Erica's body in the past before she died. Damn, she's pretty old.

So the scenario was that there was a village and you have to work.

I guess 'Erica' was a shepherd and she has to give her sheep to eat. After giving the sheep to eat, I sat off for a journey.

While I was roaming around the village i saw...BELLA???WHAT IS SHE DOING HERE?! Does that mean that, she is from the BLACK MIRROR TOO?! I could not tolerate the new, I turned around and started walking back but she yelled "Hey bestie!" after hearing those words my blood froze. I tried to act normal.

"H-hey b-bestie."

"Why are you acting so strange?"

"W-what d-do you mean-n?"

"Eh whatever, let's have some ice-cream."

"S-sure"

And then we went to get some ice-cream.

When we were eating our ice-cream, she acted really friendly. I guess I don't have to worry about her killing me.

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This story is inspired from fear street and I hope y'all enjoyed this part.

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