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You were loner, spending your time on the Internet, you could say you're a chronically online person. You enjoy writing dark theme fanfics, talking about the absolute filth about fictional characters. You always love an anime character called Tomura Shigaraki for the longest time. When you start watching my hero academia, you can't get over him. He’s the only thing that makes you happy.
You know you're weirdo and didn't fit in the normal for people but that doesn't matter.
Depression has been kicking your ass, you wish it would go away like a balloon that pops by a needle.
You're struggling with it, it's getting worse by the days of laying in bed, having a pile of trash lay on the floor. Garbage bags piling near the corner as you start to regret not taking care of yourself.
You curl into a ball, you rub your eyes from the tears coming down that you wish you had someone to be by your side and help you.
To tell you, everything is fine but…
You pull your phone out to think about having therapy for your mental health..
You try to do everything, check if your friend has messaged you or at least want someone to give you a call.
Nothing..
Simply nothing, no notification, not even a call.
You decide to take a long walk to clear your mind… Yeah that should help then you get an appointment for your problem yeah that would be nice.
You start to get dressed into a big baggy hoodie and sweatpants, you don't want to be overdressed.
You close the door, lock it as you start to look at the sky. A pretty blue sky color as you smile at how breathtaking it is.
You weren't paying attention as you trip onto the ground thinking that you hit it face first off the hard cement.
But you keep falling into a deep hole, you scream out as you see the blue sky going away from above as the hole goes deeper. The scream doesn't echo out as you feel like this is it.
It feels like you're in Alice in wonderland, you were expecting at least the white rabbit to say he's late.
But you keep falling down, down, down.
This hole is really long, how the hell.. You started to think this is your way of death and you would have a somewhat peaceful moment as you close your eyes accepting it. You wish you lived longer than passing away so soon, you're too young to die!
A few minutes have passed as you open your eyes for the first time. You're standing still as a busy crowd of people cross the street and you're in the middle.
Huh… weren't you falling just now? This whole thing is bizarre as you try to remember how you end up here and not falling to your doom.
This is strange, you try to check your phone but nothing… You widened your eyes at the realization that you don't have your phone at the moment.
You begin to panic, you look for your damn phone onto the ground, did it slip out while you were falling?!?
But you stop as you start to notice the surroundings of the people, each one looks different. It feels like they belong to an anime that seems familiar to you.
There is a bright colorful hero jumping over the crowd as you watch in horror that he leaps over your head as this man chases after a villain.
You rub your head, you need to lay down there no way… But you saw the all might merch near a store across the street as you begin to panic.
How… How are you here!?? This can't be happening.
You quickly hurry away from the crowd as you begin to grip your hair, you can't be in their universe from falling into a hole?!?
It can't be possible…. It can't.
You don't think you would have a quirk in this world but you saw yourself in the window of the store, you look exactly the same but in an anime art style… Freaky … What the hell.
You need help from anyone…. You start to think about this deeply and logically. No one will take you seriously, they'll think you're gone crazy and insane for speaking the truth.
That you went into madness if you told anyone that you were in another world, another universe. You couldn't breathe, the lump stuck in your throat as you began to cry.
You need to find a place to stay but where…. Where the hell do you stay?!? There is no place for you, no one will take a random woman into their house… You begin to run away, away from the crowd and into a dark dirty alley to call home.