Waking up suddenly, I realized I was not where I was last time. I'm in some kind of office now. But it doesn't look like an office either.

"Where am I?" A rather fat guy asked me as he woke up too by now.

He doesn't look like a person I would like to interact with, so I better keep my distance. He's swearing a lot and I can smell his sweat.

"Number 91238! I repeat number 91238. Please go to section 13"

What? Who's number 91238? Wait why do I have a piece of paper in my hand?

"91238... that's what they called? Is that supposed to be me?" Mumbling to myself for what seemed like a minute. I finally gathered my courage and went up to section 13, only to find a lady in all red clothes, different from the others.

"Excuse me. Is this where I can get help?" I asked her, even though she was busy before. With what? I don't know, but I think it's by giving herself a manicure.

"Who is it?" She annoyingly replied before she looked up only to see me standing in front of her with a furious face...

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't see you sweetie" she said again with her fake voice.

I don't have all day lady... I need to meet up for school. It's important for my future and you are just wasting it.

"Sorry, but do you know where I am now? How can I get out from here, because I have something important I need to attend? " I asked her with a hint of annoyance in my voice.

"I'm sorry. I will transfer you our boss. Maybe he can help you" the lady, who looks more likely like a secretary, told me as I follow her into a dusted old room, where a man was sitting in his chair with some documents in his hands.

"She's here, boss," the annoying lady said as she stepped aside before the man shot up in his chair hearing the word... she's here. What do they mean tho?

"Sweetie... can you tell me why you are here and not back on earth living your life?" The man asked me looking rather shocked by seeing me.

"I don't know. I hoped you could answer me that. But I bet you can't old man" I replied him really cockily. Why I'm like that... I don't know.

"You are not supposed to be here. You should have been on earth. No... it can't be... the future will forever be changed if you don't get back soon." The oldie told me. But sometimes I'm wondering whether he's talking to me, or talking to himself because he sure does mumble a lot.

"How can I get back?" I asked them, as they all looked at each other. By all, I mean the oldie, the secretary like women and the old hag in behind all the books.

I know I may be cursing a lot or be using a lot of terms that don't sound like something I would say, but I can't say anything since I'm mad and tired.

"We have one solution for now. And that is to let you enter another universe before we fetch you to bring you back to your own." The oldie stated as the secretary like women kept on nodding her head as a sign of agreement.

"So you want me to enter another universe first, and then get back to my own... for how long?" I asked him looking all cocky.

"For... a week? YES, a week... let's say a week and then I will find your folder and get you back" a week... it's too long.

"It's too long. Can't I get to stay there for some hours while you try to find it?"

"No sorry. A week is the lowest we can go to. Please collaborate with us and then all this will be ending real quick."

"Fine" I gave slightly gave up, as I agreed with them but under one condition. That I needed to arrive into a dimension where it's like my life now.

"Ok, we are ready now," the man said as he showed me an old styled chair that looks like it's going to break soon. 

"Let's start it up," the man said, as the old hag behind him turned it on and tried to plug the stick contact in. They failed miserably and needed to find another alternative way, but ended up pushing the chair closer to the sticks. After the succeeded attempt, they turned the machine on and some noises where made.

"I will see you soon," the man said, as it felt like I slowly got dragged into another dimension.

Slowly opening my eyes again, I realized I were in bed... WITH A MAN!!!