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(hello) - Letter

{hello} -raspy voice

Harry was beaten and through into his cupboard under the stairs once again. Harry sighed he was getting too used to being beaten up. He bit down on a piece of wood he found in the cupboard and slammed his

shoulder into the wall relocating it. Then he reset his broken nose. Life had been hard on harry being hated by the very people that raised him. Harry was only nine years old and already a great deal of how hard the

world could be. His cousin Dudley and there gang would beat him up regularly and if that wasn't bad enough his uncle Vernon would every once and awhile he would get angry enough to beat harry as well.

Harry was always happy when he got to go to school where he could escape the torture he had to endure at home. Harry was in a different grade level then his cousin and as long as he kept his head low he was

able to avoid Dudley and his gang. Walking down the hallway he noticed two of Dudley's goons approaching him. He was sure they hadn't yet spotted him but was sure that they would if he didn't act fast. Thinking

quickly harry turned on his heels and ran around the corner going into the library, after all his goons wouldn't go into the library.

Harry looked around for something to read to pass the time, it was lunch period and unfortunately Dudley had managed to swipe his lunch before he had it in his hand. Harry came across a small section in the library

which was filled with different comic books. Harry like comics they were the best way to escape to a fantasy world were evil doers were sent to jail or defeated in some way. Harry looked around for a bit looking for

something new to read. Finally harry found something that looked interesting. It was titled Watchmen with the picture of a smiley face and a blood stain.

Harry decided he would check it out of the library. He went up to the librarian to check it out. She took it looked it over and frowned at him. "Is this some kind of joke young man? You can't check out a book that

doesn't belong to the library." She handed the book back to harry and told him to get out. Perplexed harry walked out with the book. Harry hide the comic book in his beaten up old work boot that his aunt and uncle

bestowed upon him.

When he made it back home he hide the comic book in his cupboard and started preparing dinner. After dinner, Harry was thrown violently into the cupboard for burning a little bit of the ham. Harry sighed and laid

down on his bed only to remember the comic book he still had to read. He was excited to finally have something to read he pulled it out and began to read it with great vigor. After two hours of reading the comic

harry finally got to the end he turned to the last page and a note feel out. Harry sat there just staring at it until finally he picked it up and open it.

It read never compromise in big bold letters with Rorschach symbol on it. Harry smirked at that and flipped it over nothing on the other side. Harry was about to put it away when something strange happened letters

started to appear on the back of the letter. Soon words began to form creating sentences.

It read (dear Harry, sorry we can't meet face to face but it's just not possible for us to meet you will understand later for now I'm just asking you to trust me. I know trusting people is something you have a hard time doing because of some very unfortunate events. But please try to trust me because I only want to help you. I've left you a few things to help you out. You must go to the front door at exactly three in the morning. There will be a trunk on the front step filled with thinks to help you. Signed the not so mysterious stranger.)

Harry looks at the broken watch in his cupboard. It was set to military time but it was reversed and without any way to fix it Dudley had thrown it out. Harry had picked it out of the trash and placed it in his cupboard.

There was still another four hours before three in the morning. Harry thought it was crazy to think any of what the letter had said was true but he didn't really have anything to lose at this point.

Harry flipped throw the comic book a few more times when it got close enough to three he started making his way towards the front door. He moved as slowly and quietly as he possibly could. Checking his watch,

one more minute till three in the morning. Harry slowly etched open the front door. There sitting in a pile of sand was a medium side trunk. Harry moved towards it quickly and tried to pick it up. Surprised at how light

it was harry almost hit the ground. He quickly but still quietly moved the trunk into his cupboard, making sure not to track any of the sand in with him.

Finally back in his cupboard harry examines the trunk. Nothing seemed that off about it, just an ordinary old trunk. He looked at it trying to figure out how to open it. Concentrating hard on how to open it he placed

his hands on the top of the trunk trying to find the ridge where to bottom met the top. Suddenly harry started hearing a lot of clicking noises almost like gears grinding from lack of use. Then a soft pop and the trunk

lid opened. Harry peered inside finding nothing he was rather disappointed. But He started to feel a tug on his stomach. He was then sucked into the trunk.

Harry woke up sitting in what he could only guess was some sort of laboratory. Harry rose to his feet only to be met by what he guessed was a hologram that was dressed exactly like Rorschach. Harry stared at the

image until finally he got up the nerve and poked it. The image then started to move looking around and then looking down at harry. {Hello Harry, again sorry we can't meet in person it is rather challenging for me to

come and see you however I had a friend design this hologram so that I could answer your questions along with help you out as much as I am capable.

"You can't be Rorschach he dies at the end of the comic" harry exclaims.

"{That's correct harry I am not the same Rorschach from the comic, but something had to be done and I was willing to do it. Harry I'm going to let you on to a little secret something that you can't tell anyone else}"

He then grabbed his mask and pulled it off showing his face. Harry was in shock he had the same eyes and the same hair as himself. "{Harry you're going to find this had to believe even impossible to believe but I

am you. That is to say that I am you from the future.}"

"Okay you expect me to believe that you're me from the future? I mean sure you look a lot like me but time travel just isn't possible." "{You're wrong there harry time travel is very possible however it is frowned

upon to go back in time and alter the past. However because I had the same thing happen to me when I was your age I am obligated to go back in time in order to secure the future.}"

"…"

"{There are things that you need to do now though. In the cabinet over there on the wall there are several potions that you need to take in order to restore your body to healthy working order.}" Harry walked over

to the cabinet and found six different colored vials. He pulled them all out and carried them over to the table in the middle of the room. "{Okay harry the purple on will make you healthy bringing you back to the point

that you would be at if you had eaten a healthy diet as opposed to the malnutrition that you received. The black one will repair the damage done to your body from years of abuse. The green one will repair your

eyes so that you will no longer need glasses. The silver one will increase your strength and the blue will increase your reflexes. This doesn't mean you're going to be super fast or super strong it simple means that

you will be strong and fast for your age. Finally the orange one is simply a pain killer because restoring your body to the proper health is a rather painful experience.

"{You're going to have to leave the trunk now and take the potions. After you take the potions try and get some sleep you need it.}"

"Umm how do I leave the trunk exactly?" "{O right slipped my mind you simple walk over to the trunk in the corner over there and open it comes back in two days. Until then sleep well Harry}" "Yeah. Thanks, I think"

Harry then walked over to the trunk and opened it. The next thing he knew he was sitting on his bed in his cupboard. Harry pulled out the vials and one by one drank them all. He slid the trunk under the bed it was a

perfect fit. He then laid down on is bed thinking how crazy everything that had come to pass was. He soon let the darkness consume him.

A/N I know its a pretty slow start but its just a weird idea i had rolling around in my head and wanted to see how it would turn out. so let me know what you think reviews are appreciated.

Might be awhile before i post the next chapter I want it to be a lot longer than this one