This choice: Andrew teleports at home • Go Back...Chapter #6Andrew teleports at home by: scriptboy   After he had spent almost two hours at the computer, surfing the web, chatting with his friends, and posting in the Geek forums, Andrew noted that he had to go to the bathroom. He had consumed three glasses of Coke, and he needed to relieve himself. He stood up, holding his glass in his hand, and he finished whatever was left in the glass before setting it down on his desk. Then he quickly tapped “brb” on his keyboard.
“Man, all that soda goes through me like water…” he chuckled, as he pictured his bathroom in his mind.
He started to walk towards the bedroom door when suddenly, in a flash, he was standing in the bathroom, facing the sink, and staring at his reflection in the mirror which was hanging from the wall.
“Holy crap!” he gasped, as he looked around in confusion. “It happened again!”
Andrew looked around and confirmed that he was indeed in his bathroom: He noted the dirty laundry hamper, the shower curtain, the familiar toilet, the sink, the trash can, and the large mirror. He looked down and recognized his toothbrush and cup, and his hairbrush. He was happy that he recognized the familiar surroundings and the items in the bathroom, but he was still perplexed about the strange way that he got there.
“My bathroom! I’m in my bathroom!” he cheered. “But… How? I never walked from my bedroom to my bathroom! This is freaking weird! It’s as if I teleported in here… Or something…”
Andrew quickly relieved himself and flushed the toilet. Then he washed his hands, and dried them off on the towel.
“This is freaking me out… I had better just take it easy…” he thought to himself. “I need to relax and clear my mind…”
He then walked out of the bathroom and slowly made his way down the hall to the kitchen. He just glanced straight ahead of him, not thinking of anything but walking in the same direction. He was scared and confused. Strange things were happening to him, and he needed to talk to his mother about them.
When he finally passed the living room, he plopped down on the couch and turned on the TV. He figured he would just wait for his mother to come home. After a few minutes, he closed his eyes, and dozed off.
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