A/N- So far, its mine, all mine. Well, sept the manga, city's, and
hello anything that is common since to know isn't mine, like New York.
Also, this story could fall under many more then just 3 categories:
drama, action/adventure, humor, fantasy. more and more and more.

It was late; the T.V had long since lapped into static as the gail of
wind seemingly snapped of the antenna. My head was propped against the
hard, cold, and lets face it, dirty baseboard of my bed. The light was
on and my newly bought Dragon Knights manga was open on my knees. The
TV was forgotten around eight-thirty. It was now nine. The pain in the
window rattled and small drips of water that had collected there was
seeping through

I turned the page and yet let out a yelp of a scream. Getting up
franticly, I placed the book on the bedside table. Lord Lykouleon's
face on page 16 of the 7th manga was all smeared by water. I ran
quickly into the house's kitchen. Quickly I returned with duck tape.

I wasn't obsessed! No, really, I'm not! But this manga was good! Ok,
so I love the stuff, but who can blame me!

Standing atop the bed sheet, taping up a crack in the wall, from witch
the water dripped onto my book. Suddenly, I jumped! The phone rang
loudly.

Grumbling, I slid down the sheets, the crack fixed. Padding my way
into the small computer room. I was only 15, and my parents weren't
home, that means a whole night of reading. Now some rain and a phone
call were interrupting the best part of the night. Heads are gona
roll! I picked up the receiver, waiting for someone on the other line
to speak.

A panting sound of a human voice came through the peace of cold
plastic that was in my hand.

"Who is this?" I spoke, for the first time in almost two hours.
Surprisingly, the voice stopped and responded.

"I'm you."

What?

"What?"

"In the future, I'm you."

"Imposs-"

"Shut up and just listen! One, don't take the job-"

"I don't have a-"

"Two, give the guy the money."

I quieted, totally in tune to who-ever this was. She was a woman, as I
am, but her voice was deeper then mine. She must have been at least 17
or 18

"Finally, when you meet Mako- -run." The person hung up.

My mind shut down. I stood, frozen. What was going to happen to me?

A/n- R&R Lots more when that came from!