"...raped.."
"Foursome..."
"Great grandmother's house.."
"Delusional.."
"...Coco.."
What the?
I woke up in bed sweaty and shaky.
Technically it wasnt a bed..it was a small mat.
I looked around the room I was in. It was very dark. There was a small circular window on the far wall. Other than that, the room was empty. There wasnt any furniture..just my suitcases, and the mat I was sleeping on.
"How do you know shes not lying?" I heard a voice ask.
Those voices..
Thats what woke me up.
They were coming from behind the wall.
I quietly stood up and pressed my ear against the wall to hear more.
"Shes not lying Hijikata, you dont trust my judgement?"
It was Sanosuke!
They must be talking about me.
"Did she tell you she was raped?"
Huh!?
"No...but I implied it..she said she was hurt..by four-"
"So, that could mean anything" The Hijikata argued.
I wasnt raped..but Sanosuke thought I was..?
Ohhhhhh~
I guess I didnt explain enough about my situation.
But I didnt want Sanosuke to get chewed out...
If I told them that I was on a floating blue train, they wouldnt believe me..
Nor would they believe that I wasnt in my underwear..
Or that Tokyo was the capitol of Japan!
Its all a dream..its all dream~
"We cant have her here, she couldve been a prostitute for all I know.." Hijikata cursed.
Thats my cue..
I quickly backed away from the wall and grabbed my suitcases.
I cant stay here..I have to go back home.
Maybe I can catch another train!
I pushed open the circle window, luckily my bags could fit through.
Then I swiftly slipped out of the window.
It was pitch black outside, I woudnt be able to see anything if it wasnt for the small laterns spread around the place.
And it was also raining..
"Great!" I spat, sprinting across the field.
First I have to find the police!
They should be able to help me.
As I ran across the roads, I noticed that the homes and buildings were so old fashioned..
Definetly not modern japan..
There were a few people on the street, they were wearing yukatas and kimonos.
Ok..so maybe people here dont like to wear pants and shirts..
But a voice in the back of my head was telling me that something was up.
There werent any cars..or any kind of new technology that shouldve been in Japan.
I felt like I was in a museum!
Ohh crap
"Excuse me!" I called to a man who was closing up his shop.
"Yes" He turned around to face me, and gawked at my outfit.
"What year is it?"
"Huh?" He mumbled, he was still staring. I crossed my arms over my chest and asked him again.
"What year?"
"1865" He answered.
"1865!" I screeched.
1865!
"Ok am I on some kind of prank show?" I shouted. "This isnt funny"
"N-no!" The man stuttered backing away from me.
"Youre lying!" I screamed. Tears were running down my face. How could the year be 1865? Everything thats happened to me..maybe I wasnt dreaming..
Maybe I was on prank show!
My parents couldve set me up, tricking me into believing that I was to visit my grandmother.
And when I fell asleep, they probably set everything up to look like the 'old' japan.
"There must be cameras around here.."
"What are cameras?!" He croaked.
"You ass hole!" I cried, I picked up my suitcase ready to swing it.
"Get her away from me shes crazy!" He started to scream.
"Coco!" I turned around just as I was about to hit the guy.
It was Heisuke, Shinapachi, Sanosuke and some other men running towards me.
"Shit!" I cursed. When I noticed a smaller body running besides them.
It was the old lady from the train!
"You crazy old bitch!" I screamed when she reached me, "You think this is funny huh?"
"Shut up I told you not to leave the train!" She retorted.
"I dont understand Japanese!" I fumed.
"Youre speaking it right now IDIOT!" She slapped me on the head.
Wait a second..
I could understand what she was saying..
In fact..
I REALLY WAS SPEAKING JAPANESE!
Ok so maybe Im not on a prank show...
"You were on the wrong train" She continued, "Youre not meant to be here"
"No duh!" I snapped, "How the hell did I get to Kyoto, Japan in 1865?"
"Youve time traveled.."
Say what!?