The Fandom Traveler

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//AUTHOR'S NOTEEEEE: This is a story I will work on for awhile, this was a great idea. Who doesn't wish to travel to many fandoms? I really hope you will read this story that I am working hard on. Thank you.~ <3//

                        This is the story of a girl who wants to escape reality. Her name is Bekah, the 14 year old Freshman. We all know most teenage girls with many fandoms want to live the life with their favorite imaginary characters. After all, this is one of her big dreams.  On her 14th birthday, she blew out those fourteen candles on her cake, wishing.  People say most dreams won't come true, of course she will wish with all her heart. Bekah sat outside on the porch, her very long reddish brown hair swinging back and forth due to the wind blowing ferociously. Fall was her favorite season, the cool sweatshirt weather was her favorite. She got to wear her sweatshirts that had some of her favorite fandoms on them. Her icy blue eyes glistened from the sun hitting them. Today she wore a grey barrel roll sweatshirt, her favorite. She stared off into space, like she would during class. It is the first day of thanksgiving break, she needed a break from school. Seriously, who doesn't? Her parents were at work, they wouldn't be home until the evening. They sky became grey, there were dark clouds hovering  above the house.

"I should probably head inside." I told myself, I was deciding on reading some fan fiction in my room.

I got up and as I did, a blue lightning bolt hit just a few feet in front of me. I felt the electricity intensifying.

"Dear god." I opened my blue eyes they then became huge, I almost got struck by lighting.

The lighting bolt left a small ditch behind I saw a flashing blue light come out of it. I decided to check out what it was. I kneeled down and looked inside. It was a box that said 'Open with caution' I picked it up and scurried inside as it started to pour down rain.

"Open with Caution, eh?" I examined the outside of the box, wondering what it might contain. As an idiot like myself, I opened it. It was this foreign blue watch. I placed it on my left wrist, after all it did match my eyes. It stuck onto my wrist, oh it felt weird. I was worried because It wouldn't come off my wrist.

"I hope this stupid thing came with instructions." I searched the tiny box.

"God dang it." My hand curled up into a fist.

I played around with the watch and I got super frustrated. I smacked it off the wall and it was seriously indestructible.

It finally popped up and made a noise.

"Holy crap." There was a silhouette of a person with their thumb up. I didn't know what to do, so I pressed down on the watch and my surroundings became blue and all of a sudden went black.

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