Stupidheads POV

It was the usual day as I sat at my desk, and spined myself around on my chair as I worked on a essay of The Clockwork Orange for English class. I wasn't working on it, I was just fucking around, doing anything but what I had to do. I had a feeling that I needed quotes from the book so I looked to my bookshelf and scanned for the book I was looking for. The book that caught my eye was not the Clockwork Orange but the Game of Thrones series. I hadn't read the books yet because I had watched the HBO series and had no interest in reading the book. Even though I had no urge to read the books did not mean I didn't like the series. I had enjoyed the series but that was besides the point I had to find the book to get quotes. So as I searched the book for quotes to show how Alex or what his name changed throughout the book but as I started to day dream again and I started to wonder what the difference was between the book and the show. But I pushed that though inside and swore that I would finish and have no more distractions and for the next 45 minutes I kept up that bargain with myself until my thoughts brought me back to the book series. But then I realized something and that something was I nor my family have ever bought one of the game of thrones books and with this realization I did what any sane person would do and threw it in the trash can. Just kidding I was super curious about the origins and of course picked up the book to find out. I know your going to be like "why did you pick up a book when you don't know where it's from, it could have drugs", but I don't care maybe there was a name in it or something and if it did have drugs I would be responsible and save it for a rainy day. But when I did open it I heard a hiss and the whole house shook and I thought that there was an earthquake going on and that would be even weirder than a book that I didn't own because I live in new York and I'm pretty sure that there has never been a earthquake here. But even worse than everything falling on the ground was the electricity going out. But even worse than that was that I Hadn't saved my word document in hours, all that work gone. Nnnnnnnnnnnnoooooooooooooooo! And to make things worse I was pretty sure I was home alone.

So this is my first fanfic. He's not in Kansas anymore, and is on a quest for life in death. I obviously don't own game of thrones so begonias thoutias.