I woke up from the dead. Just kidding, I’m not actually dead. Yet. Okay, do you have daydreams about where you could be in your favorite show or fandom. I do too. But it got real. So, I was about to wake up and get ready for school. And when I reached to grab my glasses, there were no glasses.
I panicked because I thought it might have fallen off my bed. Note: I have put pillows all over in the edge of my bunk bed. I use one of the pillows to put my glasses on. And all of a sudden, I fell from a chair and onto the floor.
Ow. So, this is what it feels like to fall from a chair. And I don’t like it!
I got up to rub the bump on my head. My mom always told me that if I don’t rub it out. The blood or something in there will stay in there and form a cancer ball. I don’t know if it is real or just my Mexican mom over exaggerating.
I look around and this is not my room. Where are my posters on the wall! Where is my sister on top of the bunk bed! Where the %&@@%@ is my tablet?!?!?! And my glasses.
5 minutes later, I calmed down. I first try to find out my situation. Was I kidnapped. But why would they put me a chair and not tie me up. Second, I was in a really nice room. I looked outside and it was very cloudy.
I look out the window and see a city that I have never seen before. It looked like if a city was a person who was going through an emo phase and stayed with it. (No offense to Emo’s.)
I glanced at my hands and realized that these were not my hands. These are not my clothes or my body! I looked around for a mirror and saw a bathroom that connected to the room.
I ran into the bathroom, turned on the light, and looked at the mirror. I moved closer since I have $#@^ eyesight. Oh. My. #&%*^$. God! I’m $^^*&#@ Tim Drake! Okay, cool. This is a dream come true.
But then I realized that this was going to be a nightmare. I don’t know how to act like Tim Drake. I have never seen any batman movies or shows. I only got into it through fanfiction. Okay, not to panic. I’ll just act tired all the time. Yeah, let me get on the bed and think about it. I’ll plan to……. ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
“Hey! Wake the $@^%$$% up, replacement.” I was jolted awake by the loud voice shouting in my ear. My arm hit something, and a person said ow. Once my eyes got used to the light, I stared at Jason Todd. “What”, I said, hoping it’s a normal thing Tim could say. “You &*#%#* hit me in the face!”, said Jason, clutching his nose that looked red right now. “Sorry,” I said.
