This choice: Panic and run like hell! • Go Back...Chapter #2WTF Just Happened? by: Unknown Your reaction is somewhat understandable. You panic at this sudden change, and then blindly flee, wondering what in the world was going on.
When you calm down enough to have regained your senses, you look around. You are in a quiet park with only a few people around, you notice that they are all staring at you. Looking down you realize in your blind panic you forgot to reclothe yourself. Luckily you wore some boxers to bed, so at least one thing is like before, now you just need to figure out what happened.
A character you admire from a show is real, and now that you've calmed down enough to think, you realize that she's become sexier then you could ever imagine.
You're at a complete loss at what to think.
You randomly walk around town, adorned in your boxers, which fortunetly look enough like shorts so that you don't get too many strange looks.
Everything you see SEEMS normal; the clouds, the trees, and the buildings. Then you stop dead in your tracks looking into the donut store. The Renamon from this morning is there! You hear part of the conversation as you stop and listen, "...Have you seen my boyfriend, this morning when he woke up he just ran out the door. I assumed he might be here, he always picks me up a few dozen donuts in the morning."
You muster up your courage and walk up to her saying as calmly as you can muster, "Hello, could you explain exactly what is going on here?"
Renamon smiled warmly. "What do you mean honey?"
You shake your head. "THAT is what I mean, you calling me honey and all, you even existing for that matter."
Renamon giggled. "Sweetie, we've been together for arond eight months now."
You are baffled, somehow while you were asleep you hooked up with the girl of your dreams and lived happily with her for eight months!
You and Renamon walk back to your apartment. The last thing you remember is that you were in a dorm, but now apparently you live in an apartment building. Renamon sits down with a huff saying, "Honey, I'm starved. Will you please fetch me a little snack?"
You shake your head. "First I need some answers."
Renamon looked thoughtful for a moment, and said, "I guess these are the after effects that the doctor was talking about."
You blink in confusion, and say, "What doctor, what after effects?"
Renamon grinned, and said, "Honey, awhile ago when the real digital rift opened and I came to this world you were the one who took me in. Others ridiculed me for not being human, but you were kind to me, and introduced me to the most wonderful thing ever, this world's food. When you were grilling something for me when we were out on a picnic you were hit by a bolt of lightning. I am so lucky that you lived. It caused you to loose your memory. Although it did have some other effects."
You try to come to terms with this: amnesia, an awsome girlfriend, freak lightning storm.
This all sounded like a cheesy soap opera, or at least a silly fanfiction of some kind. Then another thought occurs to you.
What did she mean, other 'effects'? Did the lightning make you into some sort of D&D-esque lightning elemental?
As you are deep in thought trying to figure everything out Renamon's belly gives a loud growl. Almost instinctually you stand to go to the kitchen to get food. There's a bright flash that doesn't seem to blind you, and you then seem to almost magically zap there!
You hear Renamon's giggles from the next room, and looking down see your charred boxers. You roll your eyes, irritated, and go to change clothes. After getting into some more comfortable clothing you decide that it is time for Renamon's breakfast. If nothing else, it'll help distract you from all the weirdness...
What will it be?
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