Just a little thing I want to throw out there i'm stuck on a horribly persistent dust bunny with NIO so I might work on this while I try and figure out what's next, tell em what you think :D
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Homestuck or anything mentioned within.
*The title i had to scroll the web for hours should mean something like to go or to turn back.. hopefully.. it's Latin which i'm still trying to work my way around so meh.
=John Wake up
Johns eyes sluggishly opened, a slow yawn leaving his lips as he tried to figure out what had woken him.
Something was wrong, a sense of unease made him tense.
He squinted at the ceiling and frowned at the blurry white blob.
=Question this unfamiliar ceiling
Wasn't the ceiling of the meteor a dark gray?
He reached over to where he usually placed his glasses and snagged the cool metal tugging it on and stared at the familiar powder white ceiling of his childhood home.
There was a slight burn mark from the time he had gotten some faulty smoke pellets.
=Sit up,foolish boy! Danger could be about!
He pushed himself up scratching at his cheek in confusion as he took in the unblemished and nostalgic childhood bedroom.
=Examine room nostalgically
Faintly blue walls and a shaggy peach carpet, his old magic chest, the old computer desk with his computer system and the CD holder containing all his 'crappy' movies, a smaller desk was by the door holding his daily outfits. The door to the closet was slight opened and he could see the book holding his fetch modus, a faint smile came to his lips.
=Be in denial
"Ok.. this is all just a dream." John untangled himself from his blankets shivering as the cold air washed over him.
=Look out the window.
Walking over to the window gave the reason why.
A thick blanket of glittering,powdery snow covered the neighborhood, it was untouched no deep trails ruining the beauty of it.
=Check the calendar John
Going over to the calendar he released a breath.
December 25, 2007 meaning he was twelve, one year before he started SBURB, before he semi started listening to the trolls and saw his friends for the first time.
=Examine your self in the mirror
John leaned forward a bit and snorted he had forgotten that he had let his hair grow out when he was younger his bangs fell into his face and brushed so they missed hi eyes, it reached the middle of his neck but was hopelessly messy even if it was brushed.
His eyes were youthful and the dark circles were gone, his chest was unmarred.
He traced a finger over the area where he had been stabbed and shivered at the phantom pain that expanded out from that.
He turned and headed towards the desk.
Thump!
A strangled squeaky cry left his lips as he fell to he floor grasping his pinkie toe with tears in his eyes.
Curse you magical chest!
He groaned and rubbed at the throbbing toe in vain, the pain wasn't going away anytime soon and he figured there was going to be a nasty br...uise...
He halted and gulped.
=panic
John did more than panic he flew off the panic scale and reached new heights gaining a sweet achievement before,with a loud thud (and a future head ache without a doubt),fainted.