The Third Substitute Soul Reaper

Chapter 1: Prologue

        Hi my name is Eric King I live in the United States. It’s my second year in high school my sister is graduating this year and I’m going to be stuck here for two more years ugh. I am 15 years old, I am about 4'7, I have short light brown hair, hazel eyes, I’m gay, and my family is moving this year from Pennsylvania to Florida. It’s the last day of school here and I plan on signing up for the exchange student program the government is having at my school, Belle Vernon Area Highschool. The program is setup for one student to go to a little town called Karakura it’s in Japan.

        The sign up sheet is in the guidance counselor’s office. So there is only a couple minutes left before lunch so I pack up my stuff and get ready to leave my 4th period class. The bell rings and I leap out of my seat to go to my guidance counselor’s office. I pass my friend Jeannetta Mossor and she pulls my by the arm and I fall to the floor beside her.

        "Where are you going speedy Gonzalez?", Jeannetta asks with concern in her voice. Jeannetta is a friend I met back in fourth grade, when I had to transfer schools because of where I used to live and where I now currently reside for the time being. She is about two inches taller than me, has thick curly black hair, has light brown eyes, she also has huge boobs for those who want to know what size she is I’ll just leave that to your imagination, and is one of my friends who hasn’t left my side since we started highschool. "Oh...you know where I’m going, but since you asked I’m going to sign up for the exchanged student program in Karakura town. Ya know the one I keep on forgetting to sign up for.", I reply while still laying on the floor. I get up brushing off the dirt on my pants, then giving Jeannetta a big hug. So I grab her arm and drag her down the hall to the office. As we enter I get a faint felling like I’m going to pass out, but I force myself to stay conscious as I sign my name on the sign-up sheet for the program. I then head out of the door with Jeannetta clinging to me saying,"I think you need to see the nurse you’re not looking so well buddy?" "I’m fine....what do you mean I don’t look good? I’m fucking fabulous...", I reply trying not to keel over while I speak. "Yeah I’m taking you to the nurse whether you like it or not Eric", she says with concern lacing her every word,"now lets get going and get you to the nurse."

        "But...." I try to protest her insisting on going to the nurse, but my legs felt like jell-o. Every time I tried to speak nothing would come out and she would just glare at me whenever I tried to say something in the first place about this situation. We got to the nurses office before she left for her lunch break. "What happened to him?", asks the nurse like she even cares for any of the students. "He feel on his back and hit his head pretty damn hard. I think you should call his mom to come pick him up ASAP", Jeannetta says trying to tell the bitch that I might have a head injury. So the nurse and Jeannetta get me to a bed and I kinda blacked for the rest of the day not knowing what’s going on around me after that.

        Next thing I know it im waking up in a hospital bed with machines all hooked up to me a heart monitor, and an iv. I wake up to see my who family my mom, dad, my two sisters, my grandad, Nana, Pap (my grandmother), and one of my friends I hadn’t expected to see in a few years since he moved over the summer. My first and continuous crush Michael.