It was a normal day like any other. Wake up, go to school, then go home. I am what you call 'layed back'. I never really cared about how i did in school and i was pretty optimemistic. My friends wonder how i live like this and my responce is simple
"i could be out on the street living in a box."
My home life is pretty simple. I either eat, sleep or play mass effect, Sometimes all three. Anyways, it was a normal evening as i was playing mass effect 3 as the generic Male shepard as an engineer class. I was interupted from my concentration as the doorbell rang causing me to groan a bit annoyed. I pause the game and set the remote down as I got up and headed over to the door. I look through the eye hole and see nobody around in view. I sigh before unlocking the door and crack it open. I see a box laying on the ground and open the door. I step out and look at it wondering who sent it before picking it up and take it inside. I set on the table near my Xbox.
I grab a knife from the kitchen and start cutting the tape apart on the top of the box and open it. Looking inside I only see a note which only read good luck. I sigh thinking this was some kind of prank before tossing the box aside and head back to the Xbox picking up the remote.
"I seriously wonder why people find it funny to do this kind of shit to others..." I said to myself as I resumed the game. What surprised me was that the screen didn't show that I unpaused the game. I sigh again frustrated before setting the remote down and walk over to the TV looking at it.
"Piece of shit..." I gently kick the TV before it started to glow brightly causing me to be temporary blinded.
"What the he-" I wasn't able to finish what I was saying as something had hit me in the back of the head and my vision went black.
YOU ARE READING
Quarian
Fanfiction(Self insert.) it was a normal morning for me until I had received a strange package. Now I'm stuck in mass effect 3 with no known way for me to leave. I might as well make the best of it.
