Disclaimer: I do not own Skyrim or its characters, just my OCs.
A/N: I'm sure a lot of other people have written stories similar to this, but I love the idea of it and have always imagined being able to enter the worlds of books, video games, animes, etc… I must have watched too much Blues Clues as a child, but any who, here is my second fic, please enjoy!
P.S. I can only select two genres for the summary, but this story will have a little bit of everything, so yup.
Chapter 1: Wanna Play A Game?
"Bailey, I'm home!" A moment after I called, the shaggy Old English Sheepdog slid around the corner and ran up to greet me. I ruffled the hair on her head, and then brushed her hair back so I could see her adorable eyes, surrounded by pink skin so it looked like she had pink eyeliner. "You ready for dinner?"
A happy bark, 'yes!'
Grinning ear to ear, I walked over to the loveseat and set my bags down then headed into the kitchen. I threw a Fettuccini Alfredo TV dinner in the microwave and served Bailey her dog chow while I waited for the annoying beep of the microwave. "Guess what, Bails?"
A few butt wiggles in response while she ate, seeing as she doesn't have a tail to wag.
"George let me have his Xbox since he got the Xbox One. I got some games from him, too. Skyrim, Catherine, Assassin's Creed, Red Dead Rederption-I mean Redemption, and even Silent Hill Homecoming and Downpour."
Beeeeeep!
I got my TV dinner out, grabbed a fork, and went into the living room. I set the dinner on the TV tray so I could hook up the Xbox. I frowned as I pulled the gaming system out of the bag, glaring at the tangled cords. "FML, Bails."
After untangling the cords and hooking the Xbox up, I sat on the loveseat crisscross-applesauce and took a bite of my now cooled-off food. I pressed the big X button and made a small sound of approval around a mouthful of noodles when the Xbox logo appeared on the television. I selected the game that was already in the console, and awaited the menu. So, Skyrim is the first one I'll play.
I used George's account he still had on there because he said I could use the remainder of his Gold Membership he had. He's too good to me. There was already a save file, so I selected that to see what the game would be like before I started my own character. It loaded and the character was in a large house, with bedrooms on one side and a library on the other, with a trophy room in the back and the kitchen in the middle of the house. There was an upstairs with more beds. The character was a tall Nord, covered in a heavy armor. The name of the character was Malcom.
I messed around with some of the buttons, figuring out the controls. I made Malcom go outside and selected the map, looking for a place to fast travel to. Blizzard Rest sounds interesting. Select.
Malcom ended up outside a camp, and I made him walk into it.
WHACK!
Malcom went flying high into the sky after being smacked with a club. I jumped and let out a little yip of surprise that made Bailey give me a weird look under that moppy hair of hers.
Before the game could go to the reloading screen, a blinding white light flashed on the screen that lit up the whole room, and then everything went black.