One For All, All For One

Chapter 1

There was no sound. No light. Not a single awake soul in this place. Untill now.

A young man woke up, only to find himself in a dark room, without any light but he still had the ability to see. He got up from the floor, looked around and saw nothing. The man started to walk around only to walk face-first into a wall. Hard.

The guy fell to the ground with a loud thud, not knowing he just woke up a guy like him in the room next to him. The new guy got up as fast as he could. After realizing what was going on, he gathered all of his courage and spoke.

"Hey, is someone there?" He asked loudly, yet still not screaming. The first guy had his soul leave his body as soon as he heard a voice. The weirdest part was that the other guy spoke in English, and the younger understood what he said perfectly, even though he doesn't speak English.

"Yeah. Sorry but, do you know what's going on?" Now both males had the same thought. 'Why on Earth am I speaking English and why am I so good?!' "No... sorry. I just woke up from that sound." The second guy said. The first one's face went red, not that anyone could see it anyway, and he soon spoke again. "Oh, sorry that's on me! I walk into a wall and fell." He simply said. "And it made that sound?! Are you okay??" A third guy asked the first one. "Yeah yeah I'm fine- wait how many of us are there??" Two other voices were heard saying 'don't know but I'm here too!'.

"What? Okay... so five of us I think? What are your names? I'm-" the second guy voiced but he stoped just as he was about to say his name, he physicly couldn't say it. "You're??" One of the last two voices asked. "I... I can't say! Like, I'm trying but it's like something is stopping me from saying my name!" The guy said, very much freaking out. The third guy started to help him from acrous rooms, trying to clam him down. "Hey relax okay, I don't think it's only you. I just tried both my real name and my nickname but I can't do it too, I don't think any of us can."

All five men tried to say their names, nicknames, anything really but non of it worked. The third guy sighed, thinking of a way to solve this issue, and sure enough he had it.

"Wait guys! I got an idea! What if we call each other by numbers?" He said, three of the guys agreed but, one had something to say. "How do we know who's what number?" The guy asked. All four went quiet, until one spoke. "What year were you guys born in? I'm 2001. What about the guy who fell and woke us up? What's your year?" Mr. 01 said. The guy with the ass-pain got embarrassed but still answered. "I'm 2005. Guy who I talked to first, when are you?" He asked, wanting this to stay in order and not everyone yelling their years at the same time. "2002. What about-" He was cut off. "Me too! What month?" Another man asked. "September, you?" He asked. "August. Ha I'm older!" The older (?) of the 2002 guys said. "What about you last guy? What year is your b-day on?" 2001 askes the only ageless man.

"Man... Yall are so young, I feel old! But yeah anyway I'm 1999 so I guess I'm Number 1?" Number 1 asked, the others all giving him positive replies. "So I'm 2." The '01 liner said. "Hey year twin, I'm 3 and you're 4?" The older from the 2002 guys asked, reciving a "Yeah, I think so." The only one left was the guy who woke up first, walked face-first into a wall and woke all the others by landing on his ass too hard. "So I'm 5. Got it. Man why am I always the youngest?"

"Wait what?" Number 3 asked. "You're usually the youngest? Same!" This took every singel person in that room by surpraise, but not as much as hearing the other 3 men all saying "Me too!!"

Before Number 5 could say anything, he saw golden text appearing out of thin air on the wall in front of him. "Um... guys? You see this too, right!?" The other four took a second to look around their rooms before they all saw these things too, only one is a bit different. "WHY IS IT IN JAPANESE?!" Number 4 yelled, Number 3 and 5 both lit up and said the samething at the same time. "Japanese? I know Japanese!!"