My head hurts...
Ugh?!
Blurry eyes opened, observing his location. Too bright... Blinking his eyes a few times, the guy saw a ceiling. Darting his eyes towards his surounding, he remember the events that took place last night.
Shit. This is what I get for wasting myself to alcohol...
Grimacing in pain, courtesy of the pounding head ache. He sat up. Rubbing the side of his eyes, he felt his back creak slightly. Curious to what the reason to that, he looked behind where he was lying.
Huh, so thats why my back hurts as f*ck.
Sighing, he grabbed his nearly crushed phone, it being slightly cracked phone. He pressed the side, hoping its still alive. Only to be disappointed to see its not lighting up.
Hmm... Probably ran out of battery.
He thought as he looked for damages. He stood up after he finished looking. He walked to the side of the bed, where the nearest drawer is.
He grabbed the charger above it and proceeded to charge up his phone.
He then stretched his arms and back, hoping to atleast alleviate some pain and lessen the cramps in his muscles.
He ran through his hand to his golden locks of hair, getting his bangs that is obscuring his vision.
He looked at the clock above the drawer and held back a groan of annoyance.
F*ck, Boss is gonna kill me if he catches me late... Better skip then, not like my workload is that big when I go back tomorrow.
His emerald sharp eyes catches sight of a photo lying in his bed. His bad mood worsened even more.
In the photo, 2 people are seen hugging and smiling happily. On one side, is him. And on the other side, his girlfriend.
Or not. You see, him and his ex girlfriend had a massive spat that lasted for 6 months and until yesterday noon...
After they broke up yesterday, he drowned himself on alcohol. Hoping that it dulls the pain for a bit.
Next he knew, he woke up on the floor. With a big head ache and painful cramps.
Hmm?*sniff**sniff*
What's that smell?
He looked around to look for the source. Only to find nothing. Suddenly the aroma intensifies.
He looked the at door, Only noticing it slightly open. He proceed to go out if his room, walking down the halls, towards the kitchen.
What he found surprised him, a lot. There, a man humming and swaying while slicing vegetables. His back was all for him to see, noticing how small the guy's— no, old man's body structure. A small mop of white hair, height only reaching his ribs.
He took a step forward and was about to call out to him, only to stop when the old man turn and looked straight at him.
He felt himself stiffen when those sharp silver eyes made eye contact with his. Something felt off about that gaze, as if he can see through his mental defence and looked directly at his secrets.
He felt naked... Not that kind of naked though, you perv.:p
"Oh hoh, you sure took your time waking up, lad." goldilocks snapped out of his daze, when the old man talked. His voice sounded like a woman, soft but firm like a man.(perv:p)
Goldilocks coughed, clearing his mind of useless thoughts. His eyes narrowed, "who are you?" he demanded.
He looked at the old mans eyes again, noticing the emotion of amusement flash. "oh? Impatient one now, are we?", he paused and turned his back again to continue his slicing. He continued, "why dont you eat first? You seem hungry, and dont glare like that at this poor old man." he grinned in amusement when he said that last bit, but not like goldilocks can see him grin.
If glares can kill, the old man wouldve died a few times. "I'm gonna call the police if you dont tell me who you are and why are you here." he said through gritted teeth. Normally, he wont get this angry. Mildly annoyed, yes. But remember that hes still in a really bad mood. Hence the disrespect.
The old man snorted at that, "oh, you can certainly try. But know this..." he stopped his slicing and put down the knife.
Suddenly, the old man appeared in front of him, eyes shining ominously. It, glowing with Absolute Raw Power.
"mortal, in this realm I am absolute. None dares to disrespect me, child." he said, voice booming and filled with authority. Goldilocks felt his body— no, entire existence shake at the voice.
"for I am GOD. I am given the respect I demand. Even though I have no use of your respect in the slightest." the now known GOD said, voice void of emotion.
Goldilocks felt himself crying mentally, cursing Lady Luck so much that can make satan seem like a saint.
WHY? WHAT DID I DO TO MEET THE FUCKING GOD? THIS CANT GET ANY WORSE NOW, CAN IT?
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