The last I remember is going to a friend's house for a sleep over, but I never made it there. So, why am I in an apartment with this feeling of loneliness and despair in this room. "Ok Jozette pull it together here, what all can you remember." Amy was saying that us girls should get together and have a girl's night out then a sleep over. Being 25 years old did not stop us on anything. Hell we would climb into a party bouncer if it meant to act like a kid and enjoy life without stress, we would do it. So, I parked my car in the parking lot of Amy's place, and was texting her that I had made it. Now I usually don't text and walk when it's dark outside, but today I wanted to be stupid. To make matters worse I left my gun in the car as well, since I was hanging around friends, no need for it right.
Wrong! Very wrong! Of all days am out of character is when I get murdered by a slasher, or in my case stabbed by one. I had heard by a patrolling police officer in my area that I should be careful because a man attacking women was prowling around and he has not been apprehended yet. Telling women and young teenagers to carry mace or any sharp object to protect themselves with. Now I understood the importance of this warning and took it very seriously, informing the officer that I had and carried the licenses to shoot. The officer informed me that, that was even better for me and went along on his patrol. If I knew all the warnings, and clearly understood them. Someone please tell me why I lay in this parking lot bleeding out. I had dropped my phone a little far away from me when the guy stabbed me. Now your probable think why not crawl away or scream for help. One, the bastard knew what he was doing when he stabbed me. Right in the spine making my legs give out instantly, lose all strength. Secondly, the sick freak hurried to stab me in the right lung to make sure I didn't scream. Not only am I unable to run or even crawl away I'm unable to scream because of the blood pooling in the lungs. With all this happening to me you would think I would cry or feel fear, but I could do neither. Not that I didn't want to it, because I did not want to give him the pleasure of seeing me in pain, nor showing him that I was afraid. As I look at the bastards face I remembered something Amy said about the parking lot. There was a hidden camera facing the lot cause a neighbor was paranoid about his truck being stolen, and I just so happen to park right by that said neighbors truck. I smirked at him and he seem to not have cared for it so he slit my throat and ran off after hearing someone scream and call for help. The guy took off as my vision slowly faded to black I start to thinks about my life, hopes, dreams and wishes. Saying to myself if I could I would like to redo my life when I was a freshmen just going to high school. I laugh at myself for the thought and closed my eyes and took my last breath even if it was a bloody one.
Well that explains a lot on how I died, but why am I in a totally different place is new to me. Well I was always one for the fantasy and fanfiction novels, so I'm more open minded about this. Looking around in this room I can tell it's a one bedroom apt, no scratch that this is more like a studio apt. I get up out of the bed feeling slightly sluggish and sweaty heading towards the bathroom to see this body, well my body appears. To my shock I have beautiful long Silver hair, like Sesshomaru from Inuyasha, tide back into a ponytail how I not notice before is beyond me. Ruby red eyes with a black pupil that will remind you of the Uchiha clan kekkei genkai. Smooth creamy color skin with a heart shaped face. Overall I look like a female version of Sesshomaru except without the crescent moon on my forehead and the two triable marks on each cheek and red eyes. After staring at myself for at least five minutes I started to get a major headache full of memories that are not mine, making me fall forward. Balancing myself against the sink and sweating bullets to push the memories down or at least keep them from being so painful. After about twenty minutes of extreme pain my mouth started to get really salty and I knew that I was about to throw up, but I could not make it to the toilet so the sink it was. Rising my mouth out from the sour after taste, I look up at myself and realize that there is a name floating above my head. "Oh, Hell No!" please tell me that not what I think it is. Then something goes 'Ding' right in my head, then palm meet face, really hard might I add.
'Gamer has awaken in the world of Elven Wood would you like to start the tutorial.'
I don't know if I'm going to hate this or love it. I saw no yes or no answer to press I though my 'Yes' response. Then my vision went black for the second time again, but I end up in a galaxy like world with me floating around.
'Welcome Gamer to character creation, where you can view and review your statues before starting the game.'
Great at least I can review the already existing statues of this person that I took over. So let's have a look at this body stats shall we.
Name: Luna Ookami
Social status: Orphan, Advance martial artist, Warrior and Mage High School Freshmen,
HP: 190/200 (-20)
MP: 600/600
STR: 30
VIT: 15 (-20)
DEX: 15 (-20)
INT: 150
WIS: 60 (-10)
LUK: 200
Perks
(-) Malnourished
(-) Depression
"Wait a minute! What's with these stats and negative perks." Are you serous right now? This girls was going through depression and starving herself. What have I gotten myself into…..