Chapter 2 - New Beginnings.

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by Jericozy

by Jericozy

Authors note: Hey. I plan on releasing one to two chapters of this per week. Maybe more if I feel like it.
Content warnings: ONE spoilers, lots of death in different ways.

   It was quiet. Dead silent. You opened your eyes, rubbing them. You paused after that and felt yourself. You were still there. But didn't you die??
   You looked at your hands and moved them. Yep, they moved alright. You looked around yourself, eyes wide. You were in an empty, endless, yet colorful, void. Your feet felt wet, and as you looked down, you saw some sort of liquid at the bottom. You lifted your foot up. Little droplets rolled off of it, and your foot dried immediately.
   "Where the hell..." You'd mutter, turning around. There were two chairs, a small table, and a radio. Nothing else. You walked up to it and stared at it, honestly dumbfounded. "What kind of an afterlife is this? What the FUCK??"
   You sat down and sighed, rubbing your forehead. You sat there for a while. Nothing happened. Overtime, you got bored and moved the radio over to where you sat.
   It wasn't anything interesting. It was boring, both design wise and concept wise. Who the hell would want a radio, out of all things, in their afterlife?? You messed around with it, huffing in annoyance. It was boring.

   After a while, you flicked the antennae up, seeing if it even worked or not. You blinked and blinked again, eyes widening. You couldn't breathe. Where the hell were you??? You couldn't see. You strained to look around, seeing some planets in the distance.
   You tried to speak, but you couldn't. Your chest hurt. Everything hurt. Your vision fizzled out, and within a second, you were back in the void.
   You gasped for air, "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT-?!" You coughed a bit, stumbling back over to the radio with a bewildered look. You took a moment before sitting back down and messing with the dial more, flicking the antennae back up.
   You blinked. You looked up, a second later, screaming. You were crushed by an asteroid the size of the moon. Aaand you were back.

You continued playing with the radio for who knows how long. You had been in space twice, unknown worlds which immediately resulted in death at least 16 times, a land with these odd creatures called "Furbies" that immediately tried playing with you once (you died,) a dead and dark never-ending forest with some skinwalker looking creature twice, and 12 more unknown places.
It was a bit fun honestly. Did dying hurt? Well, YEAH. But to you, it was worth it. You turned the dial again and flicked the antennae up. You were gone once again.

   You opened your eyes and looked around, finding yourself in a forest. Not a creepy ass one, just a normal forest. Though, there were no nature sounds. It was a bit unsettling, but you explored a bit.
   You were ready to die at any given moment, but that never happened. You wandered for hours and you still hadn't died. You hummed and sat down beside a tree, relaxing. It wasn't too bad here. If you ended up staying here, you wouldn't mind at all.
   Maybe you would stay here.