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Chapter 1: New home, new world?



Well, things really got messed up.

Just ten days ago, I, with my wife and one year old twin daughters, watched our world ending. Like for real, monsters, meteors, aliens. It was bad, really bad.

But then some wolf just appears out of nowhere in front of us and starts talking about stuff, in a language we do not understand. Before slashing air with its paws and opening two portals, one took my wife, while other me and my daughters.

Next thing I remember was waking up in middle of a forest, twins sleeping next to me. It did take quite some time to get to calm down. At least this place didn't look like end of the world is happening.

Knowing we can't just stay in the forest, I started to walk in random directions, there was nothing nearby indicating there is civilisation near us or where to go.

Luckily after walking for half a hour I found a road, even better, someone gave us a ride in they're car to a nearby place.

It turned out we are in England, near Liverpool city, witch is much different from USA Texas, where we lived, before apocalypse and portals. Also it is year 1982, so we got sent to the past as well, for 43 years... heck, I wasn't even born at this time, nor was my wife. We whare only 19 years old, well I am, my wife is 21 years ol... young.

After getting to the city, I was about to go to the police station, as we have no documents or anything, only for that wolf to show up again in front of us. Not gonna lie, it almost gave me a heart attack thinking it will separate me from my daughters, that are still peacefully sleaping.

Nope, just did come to give us our new documents, car keys, and new home address. This time speaking In English about not leaving things half way done. Even mentioning of giving us a system... yes you read thar right, all four of us got it. Thought it is different for each one. My daughters got Mage and Warrior version, I have axillary version and my wife tamer version.

Wolf stayed for 10 minutes explaining how system works before leaving, something about an idiot about to get her self killed by trying to play with wild Galarian Zigzagoon... yup it looks my wife is doing fine, and is in a world she always wanted to see.

I can only pray to Arceus that my adventurous tomboyish floof lover of a wife does not get her self killed by trying to pet something outrageous. She definitely will try... I still have PTSD from that time we went on a date in a zoo... worst decisions of my life. Almost died, not just once or twice, but five times in less then two hours.

Following the directions, we arrived at our new home, a three story tall house, not far from the port. There was nothing special about it, on the outside... on the inside was another story, well it was normal untill you open the rooms. State of art training gym, sauna, large TV room, game room with arcade and stuff, empty library that can hold millions of books,full Olympic stadium, large water pool with artificial waves... and so much more.

Oh, and the car was a modern modified electric 2025 Mini Cupper Convertible. It used Arc Reactor for its power source. Yes the same one from the Iron Man movies, looks like marvel is real as well. The car also got cloaking tech, was bulletproof, self repair smart tire, modern GPS and could reach speed of 190 mph (305 kph).

Well, that was just the first day of us coming to this world. Rest of the day was just a blur, specialy after twins woke up. Good thing everything needed was already in the house. Next few days I explored our neighbourhood, also started to look for a job, as in terms of money... we have no money. Food in the house should last only three months.

As for the system, forget about it, there is no time to think about. When things get more stable I'll look at it. As for tomorrow, I'm going on a job interview for a school janitor, yeah not a great job but still better than nothing.

Written by Mario Venturelli, with twins Mia and Nia Venturelli

Date 22.May.1982.


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