Prolog: WTF?
Jordan Tackett was your average 17 year old boy. He stood at a height of 5'7, had short dark brown hair, and brown eyes. He would often wear a pair of Black/Red shorts, with a Red/Black T-shirt.
Jordan was once your average 17 year old…but one day, that changed.
Jordan's Home
Jordan woke up to the annoying sound of his digital alarm clock going off. "Damn….fucking…thing…"he muttered as he aimed to turn off the clock, but instead pressed the sleep button, and rolled back to sleep.
A few minutes later, his alarm clock went off again. "Piece of…Shit!" he shouted loudly this time, as he slammed his fist on the Alarm clock, luckily not breaking it, but definitely turning it off this time.
He then yawned, and looked at the time. "11:15?" he said, his eyes still droopy. "Ah…better late than never…" Jordan then crawled out of bed, and slipped into his usual attire. After doing a few stretches to wake himself up, he then exited his room, and headed downstairs. He noticed that his Parents had already left for work. 'Thank god it's Summer Vacation.' He thought to himself.
Once he got downstairs, his first order of business…get some breakfast. So he went easy, and cooked a pair of Chicken Biscuits with the Microwave. Once that was done, he then sat down at the table, and pulled out his Lap-top.
Once he logged in, he immediately logged into Fanfiction, too see if he got anything new to read.
"Ok…read it… read it… read it… Uhh…nothing." He said, sighing. "Well…Wonder what Ryu's doing." He said referring to one of his online friends, DragonKnightRyu.
He went to the PM box, and his eyebrow rose up slightly. "Da hell?" he muttered. He just found a Message from someone named: 'Demon-T' and it said its title was: "Open this message if you want the time of your life."
Jordan rolled his eyes. "Probably some guy with links to Youtube videos or something." He muttered. "I'll humor him, though." He said, and he opened the PM.
However…something strange happened. His whole screen then went black. And there was a Number 5 on the screen and counting down. "The shit is this?" Jordan shouted. However, then the number turned from 1, to Zero. And suddenly there was a flash of light…and Jordan was gone.
DragonKnightRyu's Home
Ryu A.K.A Thomas commonly referred to as Tom, Johnston sat up on his bed with a grunt rubbing the sleep from his brown eyes with one hand as he reached for his glasses with the other, putting them on he looked at the alarm clock that read 8:00 "Fucking hell," He grunted as he staggered out of his room scratching his short, messy brown hair and down the stairs and into the living room where his friend Ian, a tall black haired blue eyed person with 5'oclock shadow beard was asleep on the couch 'Oh yeah, Geoff hooked up with that one chick last night... wait was that a chick?'
After dealing with his morning 'Day-After' routine Tom yawned as he started up the old stove top in his dad's home 'That's right... Dad left for Thunder Bay last night,' He reminded himself rubbing his eyes as he started frying some bacon and eggs for himself and his friend 'Now this is the true cure for hangovers! Fuck I shouldn't have drank those tequila shots last night.'
Placing the burners on warm he scooped some of the food onto his plate and began eating as he read the paper 'Well what do ya know, somebody actually went and did it,' He thought looking at the front page 'They convinced the government to actually buy something new for the military instead of buying second hand... who the fuck buys a second hand nuclear submarine.'
Hearing a groan coming from the living room alerted him to Ian waking up "Eggs and bacon are on the stove." He informed over the shoulder getting a grunt in return "Hey Ian, what happened to Geoff?" He asked asking about his brother "Did he hook up with a chick?"
"Yeah," Ian confirmed with a grunt sitting down at the table with a plate full of food "Damn what did we drink last night?"
Tom blinked for a second "Let's see, we started off with the usual, you guys had the Bud Light, I had Palm Bays. That was here, we then went to Port Lambton and to Mike's, we had Beernoffs (Beer mixed with Smirnoff Ice), then we caught a cab to Wallaceburg and had some drinks at Crabby Joe's, from their it get's kinda blurry, but I do know we ended up at a strip club because I had the taste of tequila shots in my mouth when I woke up, and we only have those at the strip clubs," He said rattling off the places as he counted his fingers "I'm afraid to look into my wallet, I don't want to know how much I spent last night."
Ian chuckled as Tom got up and clean his plate and the pans from breakfast and went to the computer 'Alright do I have mail, junk, junk, spam, Nana's funny picture, funny story, Xbox Renewal reminder, new game coming out soon, and a shit ton for Fanfiction.' Yawning Tom signed into the sight and answered a couple of the reviews and PMs he got and noticed a PM from a user named Demon-T which read as Important Message "Who the hell are you buddy?" He asked opening the message when the screen went blank and a 5 popped up and quickly dropped to four and continued counting down "What the fuck." Was all he had time to say before a bright light flashed through the house causing Tom and Ian to disappear.
Patriot-112's Home
Patriot, AKA, DJ, was looking at his laptop, and was currently on Fanfiction, looking up any new fics that interested him. After helping out at the auto-shop today, he needed some rest, but knew he would have to do more work soon. "Sigh, why do I have such a workaholic family?" he said irritably, but before he could continue his grumbling, he found a PM from a user name Demon-T. Raising an eyebrow as he read the message title, he clicked it and almost had a heart attack when he thought he caught another computer virus, when he saw the screen turn blank and saw the number 5 as it counted down. "What the Fu-" And in a bright flash of light, he was gone.