Kyree: This story also gets a 1.5 HD remix face lift.
Marc: I'm here just for the ride
Kyree: Yep. I'm bored and decided to correct things.
Marc: Then why are you doing this to yourself
Kyree: Wait…what do you mean?
"What the hell are you doing?! Turn that shit off man!" Eric came out his room yelling at his 8-year-old brother. "Why the hell are you watching 'My Little Pony'?! That shit's for girls bro!"
His little brother Danny shrugged and turned away from him.
Eric stood in front of the tv trying to block his brother's view, "Turn it off, now! I'm trying to go to sleep and you wont turn down the volume."
Danny looked at his brother and shook his head before turning the volume up louder just to piss him off (Not to say he wasn't already)
"So you gonna play like that? Ok." He went into his room, opened his closet, then grabbed his army camo airsoft pistol.
He then looked at his sock drawer and shoved his hand all the way to the bottom grabbing a clip from it.
Eric then looked at his room door and sighed, Please don't make me have to use this.
He began to walk out the room and into the living room. He stood back in front of the tv again and made sure Danny saw the gun, "Turn the damn tv down!"
Danny shook his head and up-ed the volume even more.
Eric loaded his gun in front of Danny and pointed it at his body, "This is your 3rd and final warning. If you don't want to get shot, I suggest you turn the tv down."
Danny made a motion for Eric to move out his way, "Move, Eric! They are at the princess's castle!" Eric looked at the tv then to his little brother with a look of insanity on his face, "I don't give a good god damn what the hell they are doing! Turn the tv down!"
Danny shook his head at him and Eric looked past him, "Hey! Who the hell are you!?"
Danny quickly turned around and Eric shot his hand holding the remote making him drop it.
Quickly, Eric lunged and grabbed the remote before his brother could reach it and cut the tv down while Danny shook his hand and cried a bit about the pellet.
With a look of satisfaction, Eric went back into his room and laid down, but he still couldn't sleep because of Danny crying, "Hey! Shut the hell up in there or I will give you a reason to cry!"
He closed his eyes again and finally was able to sleep.
4 hours later
Eric woke up in the middle of the night due to an empty stomach and decided he might as well eat.
Getting out of bed, he threw the covers back onto his bed in a jumbled up mess.
Eric then went into the kitchen and got items to make a sandwich and started to craft a masterpiece.
In the midst of making a sandwich, he heard a noise come from the living room.
He opened the cabinet door and pulled an airsoft single shot rifle.
Eric sat down next to the cabinet and aimed down my sight, Whoever is down there, is about to have a bad time!
He heard footsteps and saw a silhouette approach the doorway while keeping out of sight.
He started to get army vibes from this and smirked, Wait for my signal, rookie. TAKE HIM!
Eric began to spam the trigger at whoever was there and they immediately backed off.
He put the gun back into the cabinet seeing it was out of ammo and he didn't have any extra clips on his person.
Eric quickly ran to his room to grab his pistol and 2 clips.
He grabbed a laser out my sock drawer and pointed it out in the hallway.
Slowly, he began to inch out my room and shine the laser up and down the hall.
Out of nowhere, something hit his hand and knocked the laser away.
Whatever it was, it was big and metal, not to mention it stung like crazy.
Eric heard the sound of footsteps speeding off and the sound of metal hitting the floor.
He turned on the light to the hallway to see a pan on the floor, Son of a bitch! That hurt!
Eric looked up and down the hall and tried to think which way to go.
Down one end, he heard the footsteps, but the other side, had giggling causing him to make a choice. He kept looking around and crouched down low so my steps would be harder to hear.
He heard the steps speeding up behind him and he turned around to see a girl with black hair and a highlight face to face with him.
Eric shot at her as a reflex and caught her in her chest making her grab her chest and fall to the ground.
He stopped shooting and went to check on her to see if she was still breathing and in turn was struck from behind by someone else.
Eric fell to the ground hard and went out but somehow could still hear them talk.
"Twi darling, are you alright?" Eric heard a voice.
"Yeah, I'm fine. He put up quite a struggle." Another voice responded.
"I will admit, for his age, he knew a lot of fighting techniques." He heard the first voice.
Eric felt myself being dragged into what he assumed was his living room and shoved into something.
He felt himself falling endlessly to…
When Eric woke up, there were people everywhere but they were all doing their own thing.
He was laying on the sidewalk and got up. He checked his pockets and found he still had his pistol and clips from his house.
Eric looked around and found the place was so colorful and so were the people, literally. Everywhere I looked, people were all sorts of crazy skin tones. Some yellow, some green, some blue, and some even purple.
He needed answers and he needed them now.
Whoever brought him here did it for a reason. He just needs to find them and get that reason.
It won't be easy that's for sure, but he is determined to unravel this mystery.
"Hi there! I've never seen you around her before! Are you new? What's your name? Where are you from?" A startling voice came from behind him.
Eric turned around to see a pink female with pink hair behind me and instinctively drew his gun in fear.