Why do I have the body of my video game character!?

Ep I

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"Episode 1"

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It was a very good day for me; The birds gave their morning songs, as always.

With a jump, I stood up energetically from my bed. I went to the bathroom in my room, took a quick shower and got dressed in my school uniform. Once I changed I went down the stairs of the house and went to the kitchen.

Already in the kitchen, I took a frying pan and began to look in the refrigerator. There wasn't much to tell the truth. The only thing there was: a few eggs and a few slices of ham.

[I think when I go out in the afternoon, I will go to the supermarket]

Without complaining, I only had four eggs and ham. I turned on the stove, and made an egg and ham and two other fried eggs.

--Mom, Sara, breakfast is ready!

I served what I prepared on some plates and left them on the dining room table.

The sound of my mother and sister's footsteps coming down the stairs reached my ears. They both entered the kitchen dining room and sat down to have breakfast.

--Thank you very much honey.

My mother said with a smile.

--It's nothing mom.

I said smiling to her.

My mother just took a sip from her cup of coffee and began to eat her breakfast.

My mom is someone very special to me; She alone has been the only one who took care of me and my younger sister. And I say it like that, because she is a single mother.

My father died after my sister was born.

But whatever. This is my mom: a woman with dark black hair and honey-colored eyes, who always wears the classic ponytail that every mother wears. Although despite being almost forty years old, she still looks less than thirty.

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--Passing dear? Aren't you going to eat the breakfast your brother prepared?

My mother asked my sister.

--If you don't like it, I can make you some cereal.

I told my sister.

--No, it's okay, I'm just not hungry.

My sister got up from the table and once again walked up the stairs.

My sister is now 13 years old. And although she has a great resemblance to my mother, her character is completely different from hers.

--Now what happens to that girl?

To tell the truth, the relationship that my sister and I have is somewhat distant. I don't know why, she just stays distant from me, but I still try to make our relationship not like that of conflictive siblings.

--It doesn't matter, mom. Leave it like this. I'm leaving, I'll be back in the afternoon as always.

I kissed my mother on the cheek and she only gave me a few words.

--Take care Alex, and by the way, could you bring some sweet cream buns when you get back?

As my mom said, my name was Alex.

--Of course, if I find them I will bring them.

--Thank you dear, happy last day of school.