I went to The First Dimension all by myself. At this point, I wasn't sure if I skipped any over because I was taking the magic taxi everywhere. I was out of tune with logic, safety, or well-being because of the shock I felt for my situation. Sabri was acting so out-of-character and Blake broke up with me even though he always used to be part of the bullying prior to the wishing dimension. I still regretted it, but the type of stuff I did in my past wouldn't have phased him, and so none of it added up to me.
My friends were gone when I needed them, and if I was being honest, they seemed to recently detach from me as well.
Why is everyone leaving me? Is this bad karma for the deeds of my past? Is this my punishment for treating people this way? Although I severely regret my actions, my judgement must not be done.
I looked around me, and if I hadn't read the manual ahead of time, I would have believed I was home. I knew this was not my dimension, but on the surface, everything looked the same. I was back at my house, or what looked like my house, with my family sitting on the couch minding their own business. There was Mom, Dad, and Sabri of this dimension who were all on their phones not saying a word to each other. They were not interacting or acknowledging each other, but instead, they were dead silent.
From the outside it seemed normal enough, especially in today's technology age, but the longer I got to be around it, the stranger it got. When I decided to walk around to the places I knew, I was almost expecting their attention to snap up and for the people to close in on me like an apocalypse, but they did not seem to be aware of my presence. I walked around the block to my school, and everyone around me was on their phones, unaware of my existence. I was about to grab their attention when someone very familiar made eye contact with me and put her finger to her lips. She typed on her notes app without saying a word, and showed me the message.
Do not say a word. They will only recognize you by your voice. If you value your safety, please follow me.
It was so vague and puzzling, but I followed her instructions and didn't make a sound as I followed her.
She handed me the notes app and I typed back,
I have so many questions.
When can you answer them?
Blake's POV
"I'm so glad we finally got rid of her," I said with much enthusiasm. "Literally everyone in this school hates her."
Charlotte was derpy like usual, just going with the flow and having no thoughts of her own. Pneudonna, however, seemed to feel a little bit guilty for the first time and that sickened me.
"She's still my friend, you douche bag.
"How many women have you been sleeping with anyways?"
This shocked everyone, including me, which was quite hard to do since I am an emotionally composed individual. Pneudonna had no choice to date me— she just didn't know it yet. Lolivia was still the one I loved, but her morals were clashing with my own.
I had to figure out a way to get her on my side. Sabri and I were basically done, but I was still willing to work with her platonically.
Man, Blake, you really need to commit to more women. All your flings couldn't last longer than two months! To be fair, many of the highschool girls do not have desirable personalities.
They may have the looks, but it can be off putting when they start opening their mouth.
I glared at Pneudonna icily and smirked a bit triumphantly, knowing very well that our parents wanted us to date each other for a little while. Arranges marriages weren't illegal, but they were trying to make us fall in love forcefully.
Sadly I had to leave Soola, but Pneudonna is also pretty rich, so I think this will still work in my favor. It sucks, but this is only collateral damage.
"My body count is none of your damn business. You might want to treat your future husband with more respect."
