Chapter 01: awakening.
In a dark room in which the only light that arrived was at the only window of the room that was on the wall of the room while the light only illuminated a teenage boy who was a bit older lying on one side of the bed while his long blood-red hair spread over the bed and his face while his upper body was resting on the bed, while his legs were touching the floor.
The face of the teenager, previously pale as if he had never seen sunlight or as if he had no life, began to regain color little by little, while his previously peaceful expression contracted as his face began to fill with sweat.
""Huufff"", ""haaff"".
Suddenly sitting up abruptly from the bed, Lucas looked around with blurred vision and with his head spinning, Lucas tried to focus his vision with little success.
Lucas felt his stomach churn while feeling intense urges to vomit, feeling his nausea increase gradually more and more, Lucas began to bend forward.
Unable to hold back the urge to vomit, Lucas fell to the floor on his knees while placing his hands on the ground to support himself and not fall to the floor, the corners of his mouth began to feel wet and his stomach churned with acid
The corners of his mouth began to feel wet and his stomach churned with acid.
""Buargrjj"".
After emptying his stomach Lucas began to feel a little better, while his previously blurry vision began to clear and his urge to vomit disappeared along with his dizziness.
Raising himself from the floor tremorously, Lucas stood up, now on top he cleaned his mouth with his arm to remove the remnants of vomit from his face.
Now completely well Lucas began to look around, what he saw was an old and worn room, its walls in some parts had dirt and in others it was not even painted completely.
"Where am I, this is not my room, and I don't remember any of my friends' rooms being like this either." Now having fully regained his senses and feeling almost completely fine, Lucas began to analyze the place where he found himself.
"I got drunk, and ended up in the house of a stranger, or maybe they kidnapped me, but why would they do something like that isn't my room not even better than this one the only difference is that it is well painted, or maybe". Analyzing everything that could have happened, Lucas reached a conclusion, and yelled out loud while patting his abdomen.
"Fiush, it seems that that isn't it either then what is mmm, could be that I got drunk, but the problem is that I don't remember having taken anything." Lucas reached a conclusion after examining his abdomen and seeing that they hadn't drugged him to steal his organs.
"Okay, what was the last thing I remember, I left my job and took the metro to get to my apartment, after arriving I prepared food and then I heard the doorbell of my apartment, I opened the door and realized that it was Andrew, one of my friends, he told me he needed to talk to me about something so I invited him to come in." Lucas reflected aloud after replaying the last thing he remembers.
"Mmm, here things get a little blurry I remember that I left my dinner aside, for later for when he left I didn't want to give it to him since if I fed him I would barely have food to fill my stomach and after, MMMm, I can't remember more of what happened after that." Lucas continued reflecting aloud without finding anything strange until he realized something.
Little by little memories that were not his were arriving in his head in a slow but steady way, suddenly Lucas realized.
"That's impossible how did this happen I have reincarnated, in another person but how, and how did I not realize until after several minutes, my voice has changed and also my long hair." Exclaimed Lucas, realizing these things late.
Suddenly Lucas's gaze swept across the room until he found a light switch, approaching it to turn on the light, after turning on the light Lucas, looked at the room more carefully, until his gaze stopped at a full-length mirror.
Lucas approached the mirror to be able to see himself better now that the light was on.
"That's impossible, how could that even happen." Said Lucas aloud as he looked at his reflection in the mirror, and looked at a boy not older than 18 years old with hair that reached to his shoulders in a color blood red impossible unless he had dyed it that color, with a delicate face and slightly pale skin, with a keen and severe look.
"Wow, this guy is very handsome and what is happening with his look, mmm, wait according to his memories he has always been like this, although his personality remains like a cheerful and slightly lively young man." Lucas finished reflecting after analyzing his memories lightly.
"Well, first let's analyze the memories little by little." Lucas said, then walked toward his bed to sit on it, since there was nothing to sit on in the room. After all there wasn't much in the room just a wardrobe, a hamper for dirty clothes and the full-length mirror.
'mmm, according to what I could obtain from the memories of this boy, it's tribal things like that mirror he got from his parents along with the wardrobe'. Lucas reflected internally, while he waited for the memories to continue arriving.
After a few seconds of continuing to think and analyze the memories Lucas found something important, while his gaze turned toward the vomit on the floor.
"Now I see, the boy committed suicide, six months after his parents died in an accident while they were on a bus to their jobs. The older boy decided to live alone while he worked for him and for his sister who was barely fifteen years old; she was old enough to decide for herself and decided to stay with her brother." Exclaimed Lucas after analyzing part of his memories.
"After looking for a job and starting to work hard, not being able to properly cry for his parents' death and having a heavy construction job and barely having time to rest since he had to find another part-time job, because if his first job barely paid the rent of the apartment where they lived and for food, still having other expenses for him as for his sister he got another job for his other needs, his sister also decided to start working in a cafe to lighten her brother's burden."
"Which helped a little, but a month ago they fired him from his first job, since not being able to rest properly and resting the minimum, also with a minimum wage, physically and mentally wore him down leading to his suicide without being able to think properly or think of his sister; he ended it all with some sleeping pills he bought with the little money he had left, arriving at this situation." Lucas finished analyzing after looking and analyzing the memories of the boy, feeling that there were few memories left to arrive in his head, which felt like fewer important things and now only feeling that there were ordinary things to remember.
Lucas, with not much to do and though he wanted to return, to his old world with his parents and the rest of his family and friends, didn't know where to start. He did all he could do at that moment: to stand up to get the cleaning tools and clean up the mess he made from vomiting what he believed were sleeping pills the boy took to commit suicide.
Saying to himself to the door, Lucas opened it, then went to the cleaning tools along with a bucket of water, having brought them already, to his room Lucas returned to close his door and began to clean up the mess he made on the floor.
After ten minutes, Lucas having cleaned everything properly dried the light sweat from his forehead with his right hand.
""Pap"".""pap"".""pap"".
Lucas stiffened after hearing three light knocks on the door of his room, which made him slightly nervous and gave him an idea of who it could be.
End of Chapter 01: awakening.
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