PORTAL THROUGH DIMENSIONS

[A fanfiction about RageGamingVideos and friends]

Written by LisaTheOtaku

Through the little gap left between the curtains, a small line of moonlight found a way into the chamber of Rage. It was a Monday evening and the weather was perfect, not too hot, not too cold. Just perfect.

Rage himself sat on a chair, eating some late dinner. His eyes searched for the clock. 10 PM. Time to make the last video of the day. He stood up, put his plate and cutlery in the dishes and walked straight to his pc-corner.

'This Monday is ending pretty quiet',Rage thought when he didn't hear anything outside.

As always he prepared everything to record a new minecraft video. He pressed the button to start recording. But just as he wanted to say 'Heeeeeeeeeelllooooooo people!' a sound caught his attention. Something immediately switched in his head. Stealth mode.

'Was it Aylia? Maybe I should go check on her.'As he checked, he saw Aylia sleeping like a little gecko-angel. How adorable. But he still didn't know where the sound came from.

Rage's breathing became more quiet and his heart was beating so fast it almost felt unreal. Why was he scared?

'Silly me, I just got startled by the sudden sound. There's nothing to worry about. I hear these sounds all the time.'

Feeling dizzy by holding his breath and the tension rising, he decided to just let it slide and relax. He made sure all windows were closed so none of them could make a noise when they were moved by the wind.

Once the peace came back, he sat down on the desk chair. This is were he felt safe. His domain.
While looking at the computerscreen he noticed the recordingsoftware was still recording the sounds from his microphone.

Just when his finger almost touched the stop-button, another sound was heard. 'Are you kidding me? All the windows are closed, nothing is letting in raindrops – and it's not even raining - so what the hell is this noise?'

Indescribable.

What was that sound actually? It sounded like a raindrop falling on the floor… Or no, like a vase, breaking..

'Maybe it was someone calling my name?'

Rage freaked out and looked for the source of this indescribable, annoying and creepy sound.

'It came from here.. Or was it here? Oh god, I feel stupid just for being scared. It isn't even very dark outside.' But then he realized it. Why wasn't it dark outside?

Looking outside, he saw a really bright light being emitted from a nearby park. But nobody else noticed it, it seemed. Strangers walked down the street, not even looking up or covering their eyes.

'What is going on?' Rage thought while he walked down the stairs and went outside.

The curiosity didn't allow him to go back inside, so he wandered off to the park. The light hurt his eyes, but not as much that it would be a bother. Strange. Once he came near the playground of the park the same weird sound gained his attention. So this is were it came from…

As every normal human being would do, Rage panicked. 'WHAT IS GOING ON?! Am I dreaming? This can't be real! This isn't possible … !'

Slowly moving forward, he reached out his hand to see if there was some kind of lamp that caused the bright light to be there. But no, there wasn't. Nothing emitted the light. The light came out of nothing. Just like the sound came out of nothing.

Rage frowned. Irritated by not knowing anything about the light and the sounds he pinched himself to test if he was dreaming. He didn't wake up, he just stood there in the middle of a playground at 10.30 PM. (And that's a really weird scenario, don't you think?)

Then the curiosity took over again.

Rage walked over to the middle of the light to find himself being pulled into the light …
The last second before he completely disappeared, a soft 'help' rolled over his lips, not reaching anyone's attention.

Then, he vanished.