Dimension: H-95D0

Date: 04/06/2017

Location: Earth, Jacksonville, Florida

It was a beautiful April day, with flowers growing on nearly every bush you could see, every tree alive and green and healthy. People of all ages, sizes, and races were talking and enjoying the beauty around them. One young man in particular was enjoying the day; but, at the same time, he was forming the most elaborate thing anyone had ever heard of. He'd been planning said thing for many months now, and only today would said thing finally come to fruition.

I suppose I should describe this boy. Well, to be honest, he wasn't much of a boy as a growing young man. He had curly, brown hair that had covered most of his head to the point no blemish above his forehead could be seen, and he was an average height for his age of fifteen. His eyes were an odd color of blue and green; so odd, that no-one he knew could tell the exact color. He had slightly pale skin, due to the fact he enjoyed being inside more than outside. Above his skin, he wore a blue and black t-shirt with the words written in white with a comical font: "I'm just like you; only smarter and better looking!" Above that, he wore a gray jacket with a sort of plaid design, only not as consistent with the pattern. It had two pockets on the chest that were buttoned shut and two pockets around his waist that you could simply put your hands in, which the young man did at the time. He wore simply blue jeans with the knees a little faded from being worn so long and from him walking and bending around for multiple reasons. He wore simple canvas sneakers, only the design was unique; instead of the simple "white shoelaces, white bottom, white tips of the toes, black everything else," his shoes instead had a blue black base of the shoe, with the black reaching the toe guard, and the laces were blue along with the bottom. They were very special and had cost the young man a lot of money to buy.

I also suppose I should talk about the young man himself. He was currently sitting in his room, on his bed that had white sheets with blue dots, along with a messy sheet of the same color. It also had a blue blanket that had a near same design, except the blue took the more dominant color and the white wasn't in dots, it was just randomly strewn around the blanket. The room was small, and along the walls were random things; things such as a bookshelf filled with the young man's treasured items, a dresser that held most of the young man's underwear and things he shouldn't wear in public, mostly because you'd look extremely weird wearing a t-shirt about something no-one's heard of and Minion pajama pants in public. There was also a closet full of things that you should wear in public, such as jeans and t-shirts and flannels of nearly all colors and designs. Along the walls of the room was also an assortment of posters on things the young man liked: things like video games he enjoyed and his favorite super hero. There was also a TV that was put on a small table to the right of the bed, next to the dresser, but that's less interesting to me.

Oh, I don't think I really talked about the young man at all when I described where he currently was. Well, the young man was very…interesting. You probably noticed how I wrote shouldn't and should when describing the clothes the young man had and whether he should wear them in public? The young man would literally wear any of the clothes he had in any order anywhere, regardless of what said clothes were and where he was. He also thought of the most preposterous things at every interval of time. In fact, here are some examples of what he had thought in the last five minutes:

"Is the meaning of life really forty-two?"

"'If life ain't just a joke, then why are we laughing?' That's a very depressing song lyric!"

"If God exists, he must have an odd sense of humor; how else would you explain the platypus?"

"If two clones of the same person got into a fight, who would win? How long would the fight last?"

And other odd things like that. But, to him, these thoughts were completely normal. In fact, to this young man, almost every strange thing was absolutely normal to him. So much so that the young man had actually done something quite incredible: he built a machine. Yes, I know that sounds very underwhelming, but listen. He built a machine off of the idea of the Multiverse Theory.

The Multiverse Theory is a, much like the young man himself, strange theory. It states that every decision, outcome, situation, and consequence is possible in some part of an infinite number of universes. These universes could be extremely similar to ours, where the only difference is what type of cereal you had in the morning, or completely different, to the point where the laws of our universe and the incredibly different universe would be, as the other universe is, completely different. The young man found this whole concept of different universes intriguing, as he always enjoyed the thought that every decision matters, due to the fact it could cause a separate reality. And, after the young man studied the theory for several months when he was fourteen, along with quantum mechanics, he decided to build a device that would allow him to visit said alternate realities. The process of making the device, which the young man had decided to name "The Wanderer's Guide to the Multiverse," took an extremely long time. He worked on it from two years ago today to today, effectively making it the biggest project the young man had worked on in his relatively short time living on this world.

Today was the day the young man was going to visit another dimension, and he had studied which one he had wanted to go into ever since had written the program for the Wanderer's Guide on mapping the dimension he could possibly visit. It was one where the reality of one of his favorite video games was the actual reality, which had pleased him greatly. He simply sat on his bed, wondering if he should bring anyone with him; after all, the dimension he was going to was extremely dangerous, and he would like the company in such a strange place.

Oh, I almost left out the most important part about the young man:

His name was Jackson DeWitt.

A/N: Hello, and welcome to Everywhere Bound! (if anyone's really reading this...) Anyway, here's a list of things you should know if you want to continue to read this story:

1. This is my first story being posted on this site. I've done stories before, but never fan fictions. So, I dearly apologize if this is incredibly bad according to you readers out there, but please factor into your arguments as of why this is bad that I'm new at this.

2. This is going to be a huge crossover story. I mean when I say that this will span across tons of characters from tons of games, comics, movies, and anime. Here's a short list of everything I have thought of so far:

DOOM

The Marvel Universe

The DC Universe

Assassin's Creed

Mirai Nikki (I hope I spelled that right...)

Elfen Lied

To which I own none of them. One of the reasons I chose "Misc. Cartoons" for the category was because "Everything ranging from the top of the list to the bottom" wasn't an option.

3. If anyone is confused as to how the events of the story unfold or anything, simply write a review and I will explain. Other than that, I will write these notes to tell you how these events are different from the original story.