Chapter 2

When I awoke from a void of nothing, I was welcomed with a blurry vision. Where was I? I tried to sit up as I was laying down but my muscles refused to responds. It was like I was paralyzed, but I stayed determined and tried to sit up. Slowly my vision started focusing on certain objects in the room I was in. But one thing was for certain, I wasn't in my room.

I eventually I felt a slight tingle in my right hand, I tried to wiggle around that area and to my surprise the fingers on my right hand started to move. Slowly I gained control of the rest of my body and I could sit up. But when I sat up I felt a tingling feeling on the right side of my face, I tried to scratch it to get rid of the feeling. But I was not met with skin but hair! What the? I started rubbing the right side of my face and noticed huge strands of hair covering my right side of my face. When did I change hair styles? I moved a bit in front of my left eye to take a closer look but noticed something strange...

My hair had changed color!

It was no longer a light brown but dark black. I couldn't comprehend what the hell was going on but I was interrupted from my thoughts when I heard the sound of gears turning from the outside of my room. After hearing that noise I sat still, shocked unable to move. But what came around the corner was something I never expected. A droid. It looked like a unit straight out of the Star Wars universe.

"Master Yoda wishes to see you in the garden Joel Smith" The droid said. It then turned and walked away. What. The. Hell.

Yoda? Master Yoda? The one from Star Wars? Impossible! He doesn't exist! I soon recovered my senses and started standing. I looked at the open door that led out of my room and my curiosity got the better of me. I walked out of my room and into several hallways. But something took me by surprise, the architectural design was nothing I've seen on earth. It looked to futuristic. As I was gazing at the designs of the halls I felt a cold metal hand touch my shoulder. I turned to see a boy who looked my age, he stood around 5,9, had brown hair, and brown eyes, he wore a brownish cloak that seemed to cover his entire body. But what really caught my attention was the metal hand he hand. Did those really exist on earth?

"What are you doing standing the middle of the hall way? Jedi are trying to get through" He said. I broke out of my trance and noticed several people standing around me with the same cloaks as the boy - wait. JEDI!?

Fear ran through me as I couldn't comprehend what was going on.

"No.. It can't be..." I mumbled under my breath as I took of running. Take me away from here, from this place, from these people, and thus world. But I ended up in the last place I wanted to be.

The gardens.