= SCREENED REALITY = (Life is Strange, Nathan Prescott Fic)

2 = Another world

(Art by: FuriousSpartan found at tumblr)
One of my fav artists to have drawn Nathan Prescott :3
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This was absolutely insane. I stood in the hallway confused, it was dead silent out here. My eyes darted from left to right, there's no way i could be in a video game. I went around to find my way out of the building until i heard a voice call my name. "Layla." holy shit. Principal Wells? I walked over to him as he eyes me down, probably questioning me. I'm even confused as to why he even knows my name. "Layla, I know you've only been here shortly yet you're already causing issues. Now what exactly are you doing outside of class?" So i've been here a while? what?

"Oh... I uh... I needed some air, i wasn't feeling too well" (100% not going to bitch snitch)

"Well. You should move along then."

I walk away and sighed, I was in no shape to attend class. Plus, i had no idea what class i really was in. I went out one of the doors.

Just like the game, The trees, the place. Everything. It IS Arcadia bay. Still astounded by my overall situation and the place, I decided to explore a little bit of the place. Had i never seen something so amazing up close before. If it were my choice, I would never leave this place. Plus, reality is a piece of shit.

Without looking behind me i bump into someone, i jump a little. "Oh hey, You must be the new transfer Student." Dana?

"Uh...... yeah, transfer student." I decided to just play along.

"You seem to be lost, do you know the way to the girls dorm?" I shook my head. "Don't worry about it, i'll show you the way." She smiles and walks me into the entrance to the girls dorm.

I wave goodbye and she leaves, I think dana is a great character.

I walked inside and looked at the map hung up in the girls dorm that seemed to have all the info on who's room is where. My eyes widened to see my name appear there. 'Room 213'

I headed to the direction of Room 213.
Already written on the whiteboard. "This isn't a game."
My heart stopped.

What does that even mean? Who wrong this? And how is it so neatly written? Fate is really messing me uo at this point.

I opened my room door, as my jaw drops. This is EXACTLY how my room looks in my reality?!

I walked around and everything seems to be in order. I was terrified but impressed at the same time. I was very confused with how everything works. It's like.... I was already part of the game.

I sat in bed with the laptop i usually gamed with, and reached my hand out. MY HAND WENT THROUGH THE SCREEN?! I kept going in and realized i'm back in my reality. I started to breathe rapidly, checking if my body was still intact. I sighed.

The door knocks. "Again? Layla this is the second time this week! What are you doing playing that game all the time? Go to bed." My mom crosses her arms, from the looks of it she's dead ass tired. Her eyes look blood shot and i felt guilty for causing anymore unessesary stress into her schedule. "Yeah, i'll sleep soon. Promise. "
She waves me good night and gently closes my door.
I took a look at the screen again and decided to play again. I pressed to play episode 1 and holy shit. Holy shit. THATS ME!?!?
The preview played and everything changed. I'm actually in the game. WHAT!?
I see the scene where nathan actually pulls a gun on me. Hell. This is IMPOSSIBLE.
Standing right there, it looked just like me.

I closed my laptop with my heart still beating really fast and thought to myself. 'Holy- i seriously gotta be tripping now.'
I laid back to process everything that just happened. I glanced at the clock on my wall, it seems that i lost no time whilst i was in the game.. intresting.

I slowly dosed to sleep.

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"Wake up. Wake up!" I felt myself being shaken. I opened my eyes to see my Mom looking tired (as usual) and buttoning her uniform. I got out my bed and started to get ready for school. Before i knew it, my Mom was out the door. I couldn't be bothered walking to school but heck, i had to. I took a quick duck shower. I hated to wet my hair because of how long it was, it took almost forever for it to dry. Despite that, i washed my hair everyday.

I often didn't put much effort into my looks. My black choppy hair would turn into waves after it dried in the morning; and i'd always chose to wear baggy knitted sweaters over any kind of top.

I took my bag and went out for school, I'm not even there yet and i'm already wishing for it to be over. Thinking of reality got me real screwed in the head, like how is it possible that i can jump in and out a game. I started to think i must be insane! I mean these kind of things are thing i would be sure happen in a movie.

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I got to school and man was i ready to out already. The halls were crowded, little-to-no room between all the kids and our shoulders. We're basically playing a game of human traffic to first period, it was a nightmare.
I found myself comparing my life in this reality to the game. As messed up as both of them are, id rather stay in arcadia bay.
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// hey yals, I'm sorry ive been gone for so long - ill try my best to start updating again! Loads of personal things has happened as of late and i just couldnt keep up with the stories
Let me know if you have any ideas/suggestions/etc//