Life from another world

Prolouge

Prologue

"Mom! I'm just going to get me some noodles, okay?"

"At 9:50 PM? Sooner it'll be 10PM"

"Luckily it's still 9:50PM right?

"It's cold outside at least get yourself a jacket"

"Okay mom~ I got to go"

A boy, Brown haired wearing a cheap shirt partnered with a short that sends of an aura that says "I'm broke as fuck so don't rob me" Covering him is a thick jacket that seems to have no value at all, rode his bicycle going down the rough road heading towards the convenience store.

The store's parking space is full yet no visible customer was seen inside the store
except an old lady and the store cashier which leaves him with no space to park his bicycle.
He parked it just across the store In front of a bus stop which seems to never experience having commuters.

After leaving the bicycle he swiftly entered the convenience store.
As if thieves are watching his footsteps.

"Welcome to our Store sir we offer the blah blah blah blah"
The store cashier seems to be less interested to their customers

"Uhmm. Hey you there... (Pointing at the cashier)"

"Yeah? Got a problem?"

"The parking lot is full yet not even a sign of human life exist in here. What gives?"

'That hotel nearby is so damn packed It even consumes our parking spaces to cater their customers- wait up! Why you even up this late at night?"

"I just need that little ramen to fill up my hunger"

A boy about the age of 17 drops by the store to pick up some noodles. The transaction between the cashier was fast as if it was giving a handshake to the customer

As the boy gets his umbrella from the umbrella rack to his surprise his bicycle, which was parked all the way the other side of the street, was being stole by a gang of boys all clad in hoodie clothing. He rushed out of the store yelling" Hey! That's my bike you scumbags!"
Yet the group of boys paid no attention to him.

He broke into a run hoping to reach the robbers but when he reached halfway the street a red car comes into scene rushing towards the boy and knocking him down.

"What the fuck dude! Get the bike and go!"

"Right! Right!"

The group of boys left the scene as if they were bubbles from the laundry or as if they were breathe coming out of our mouth. The driver of the red car fled and left the scene leaving the boy in that cold and vulnerable state.

The next morning a couple which came out of the nearby hotel saw him and started panicking causing a number of guest as audience to be they boy's crowd circling around him. They called an ambulance and after a short while the ambulance arrived.