I don't remember what happened after that I must have fainted, but I do remember feeling a tingling sensation throughout my body. Did the events that occurred really happen or was I just dreaming? Because the next thing I knew I had woken up to the sound of engines. I groaned. I was still groggy and tired. I felt like the energy was sucked right out of me. I yawned loudly, somehow finding the energy to sit up from my squishy bedding. I rubbed my eyes from the sleepiness. Another yawn escaped my lips. Man I was tired. I felt like I ran for hours on a treadmill. My legs were sore. I stood up, stretching my sore muscles. My ears picked up the sound of engines roaring past me. My eyes perked open temporarily blinded from the sudden light. I blocked the light from my face with my arm, my eyes barely adjusting to it. When I finally came to though, my jaw dropped.

The sight of flying automobiles over my head was a surprising image. Not to mention the huge walls that seems to curve in every corner. An even more surprising image were the people that walked past me without notice or the ones that bothered to give me curious looks. Their ears were long and stretched as if someone had pulled them to make them the way they were. I want to touch them so bad! I shook the thought away. I had to figure out where I was and how to get the heck back home. Though I had a pretty good idea as to where I am, I was surprised I haven't freaked out yet. I guess my dream wasn't a dream after all. Nevertheless; I noticed I was standing in one of the many garden patches that occupied the grassy area. Strange looking plants and what I assumed to be vegetables and fruits took residence in the garden. I examined one of the fruits, it looked like a pear but it was blue. I plucked the fruit and sniffed it. It smelled good, kind of sweet. I wiped the edible looking plant on my white shirt. My stomach growled. I looked around to see if anyone was close enough to hear in the hopes of saving myself from embarrassment. Well, can't walk on an empty stomach now can I? Just when I was about to take my first bite, the sprinklers decided to greet me.

I screeched. The cold water hit my exposed arms, and soaking me. I cursed under my breath. This is just lovely! I jumped away from the garden and onto the dry side-walk. "urrggh, just great! What else could go wrong?" I growled. I squeezed out some water from my shirt and hair. My pants were a lost cause and my shoes were filled. I sighed in frustration. To make matters worse, a group of guards, dressed in red armor holding big guns were marching their way towards me, 'Crimson guards.' their eyes glared through their large helmets. 'Oh no, not good, not good at all' I started to panic. I looked around for help. The citizens that were here begun to run away others simply turned their heads in the other direction. I just had to open my mouth. The guard's leader walked in front, chest puffed out and head held high. I instantly recognized him by his spiky orange hair and tattooed face, "Errol…" I whispered. The head honcho's right armed man. The commander and chief of the Crimson guards and the leader of 'glorious' Haven city's side kick, 'This can't be happening to me right now.'

The only thing I could think of was to run away, but I didn't have anywhere to go. The guards were getting closer. I turned my back to them and looked at the ground in front of me. Maybe they won't notice, "You, girl!" they noticed… I turned towards the demanding voice, shyly. Errol was standing tall in front of me, glaring down at me. I used to make fun of his character, always mocking him and how dumb he was, but being up close and personal I found him to be extremely intimidating. A slight breeze touched my wet skin, instantly sending Goosebumps. I couldn't help but shiver, "why are you all wet?" he demanded to know. I gulped in fear. I couldn't find my voice, "I-i-i-, "CRAP! His expression became into an even darker glare if possible, "I asked you a question, girl, why are you w-? "

"Sir, the boy has arrived" his communicator went flying out of his pocket. Boy? Could he mean? No way…"copy that" Errol replied, the communicator went back into his back pocket. Cool. His attention went back to me though, double crap, "don't let me catch you again, understood?" he shouted to my face, "C-crystal" "good" he smirked and signaled for his men to continue forward. One of the other guards purposefully bumped into me. I watched them leave. I didn't realize how tense my body was until I began to relax. Now I'm knew for sure where I was. I'm in haven city, but how is this even possible? I asked myself. How is it even possible to get sucked into a game in the first place? Let's not forget to mention the fact that this 'boy' could possibly be the guy that ends up saving the world more than once, coming into this present from the past like in the game. I felt a headache begin to form, oh man, I'm screwed.