Prologue:
The Wish
Summary:
A kinky nerd wishes for his fanfics to be real, becoming part of a new Multiverse, where franchises go down AU paths.
CHAPTER:
I groaned, upon hearing a knock at the door. Forcing myself out of bed, I walked down the hall of my small trailer. It took a measly three seconds to reach the door.
Checking through the peep hole, I saw a mail woman hanging outside, large package and clipboard in hand.
Sighing, I opened the door, signed for the Package, and brought the large, surprisingly light, box inside. Wondering just what nonsense arrived for me today. I tended to buy all kinds of stupid shit, online.
Opening up the Package. I realized it was my life sized Dragon Balls!!! Smiling, I took them out of the box, and placed them on a tray. Taking them outside, I found a good place to display them.
I bought them to use as lawn ornaments.
My Sister's house was nearby, with my trailer parked on her land. I had used my savings, to set up an RV Hookup. So I could have water and power. I also used my dad's insurance money, to build a cat fence behind my trailer, along with a net to keep out the hawks. Plus a shed, in my front yard, where my washer and dryer were hooked up. As well as a concrete picnic table, and space to park two cars. Over all, it was a nice little set up.
There was even a second hookup, for when a friend I knew, who also lived in an RV, came to visit. Unlike me, they actually used their RV to travel the world. I would like to go with them... but I had to stay on my sister's property.
I had a few mental disorders. So I needed to live with my younger sister. As she was my legal guardian. Living on her property, in my own trailer, was as close too independence as I was allowed.
My Sister had been taking care of me, ever since our dad died. As I had been disabled from childhood, I had always needed someone to care for me.
Strangely, she was a lot more strict then our old man was. He was kinda a laid back guy.
Ignoring that, as the loss was a few years back, I found a good place for my newest prop. In the center of my picnic table.
Then... getting a silly idea, I held my hands over the 100 dollar glass props, and loudly declared.
"Rise Shenron! And Grant my Wish... pretty please, with sugar on top?" I snickered, Only for the balls to glow.
I briefly wondered if there was a voice command, as that be pretty cool... until the sky blackened, the balls exploded, and the Eternal Dragon appeared. Then I was convinced I was dreaming.
"What is your Wish?" asked Shenron, himself.
I smiled, all giddy about my dream. "Well... let's see... How many Wishes do I get?"
"..." the dragon paused, as if thinking about it. Then Shrugged, "How about the standard 3?"
I gaped, "3 whole wishes!!! That's amazing!!! Thank you Mister Eternal Dragon!!!" I bounced. Laying it on thick, as Shenron liked that.
Shenron gave another shrug, and a smirk.
"Well... for my first wish... I wish I wasn't disabled anymore, Physically or mentally. I want to be in perfect health."
Shenron eyes glowed red, and I suddenly felt my body restoring. My mind was clearer then it had ever been. While my body repaired itself, from the damage of decades worth of taking anti-psychotics. I wasn't even diabetic anymore. And finally, I lost a few dozen pounds of weight. I was in perfect health.
The whole process... made me feel tingly all over... and I hoped I wasn't about to wake up.
"It is done," Said the Dragon.
"Thank you!!!" I bounced. "I feel AMAZING!!!" I had always had some kind of Phantom feeling in dreams. I know people say you don't feel, in dreams, but I felt everything. Not sure why.
Shenron smirked at the praise. Clearly glad he was doing this. "Next Wish?" He demanded.
I thought a moment, before thinking, "What the hell," and pulling out my phone. I wrote a large number of fan fictions on it. I selected a large document, which were just notes for a good amount of Lore I designed, for separate spin-off fics in that universe.
"I wish the Lore, in all the documents of this Folder, was real in a separate Cosmos."
The Dragon's eyes glowed red again, "It is done, one wish left. Use it wisely."
I grinned, "I wish I was living in the Terran Universe, of the Cosmos you just created, as my Time Lord OC."
The Dragon frowned, "Your OC already exists, in that cosmos. Unless you want me to help you play body snatcher, it can't be done."
I gaped, What kind of Dream was this!!! I couldn't even be my OC!!! pouting... "One second, let me write this out,"
I sat at my picnic table, and wrote out a quick backstory, on my Phone. Checking it over a few times, and even doing some spell checks.
Then I asked. "For my last Wish, I wanna be this new OC."
The Dragon smiled, strangely approvingly. "That is a good way to get around limited wishes. Have fun, young Gamer." His eyes glowed red one last time... and I woke up in a whole new world.
