Prolonged: Wiscot Penvil

Wiscot P.O.V

" Beepep Beepep "

" Yawn nom nom hmmm... "

I wake up out of bed and look at the clock. it was 5 o'clock in the morning as I felt tired for working as a bank clerk. I look at the alarm on my bed as I slowly get up and yawn as I get ready for my job.

My name is wiscot penvil and I am a half japanese/ half british bank clerk and was born on britten. ever since I was kid I was moved here in japan with my mother ever since she devorce my dad.

Although I don't know the cost of it since I was a child I was alway's stay silent in my entire childhood with my mother. even after the devorce my mom was doing great she talked to her parents and we leaved at my mom's parents until I graduated.

Although I graduated I didn't usually have a good childhood. the children in my school started to bully me after they found out I was quirkless and kept telling me I am useless and I will never be a hero.

Although I never wanted to be hero because I wanted to do different things in my life and travel they just insisted that I will never be a hero. Although I find there stupid attempt to be useless since I didn't want to be one in the first place I did felt really terrible for being bullied.

I mean who doesn't but non the less I ignored them and continue my studies. I manage to get pretty high grades as a kid's in which I continue'd in which it allowed me to be accepted to harvert. I continue my studies until I graduated until I manage to get a job as a bank clerk.

Although being seem's unimportant I it is actually the most important job at the bank since they needed to schedule, organize, etc on the money they receive. I have been a bank clerk for three months and it hasn't that bad for a newbie.

I have a pretty avarage life for a citizen and I am considered just one in many people in my country, although my mom is still find and old I still visit her from time to time to let her know I am okay.

I never really regretted my life it was the one I am okay with. I thought about this as grab something to cook and it on the fridge. I didn't open the lights in my apartment so wanting to let my apartment I walk to reach the switches but as I did suddenly out of nowhere I suddenly felt a huge wave of memories came flooded to my mind.

I tripped and fall as an increadible pain started to appear in my mind and my soul.

" aagh.. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!! "

My scream reaches to the end of my ear as I saw glimpse of my self to somewhat weird place.

' W-what are these? '

I thought as dozen's of glimpse's, scenes, experience's starting to flood my head I couldn't handle the pain and the overwhelming numbers but I stand ground and undure it as in one of the scenes I saw that if I couldn't handle this pain on my mind and soul then my soul will be split apart from my body.

I endure the second out of it... the pain... the increadible pain... I just can't stop bit shriek... Endure... endure...

I endure the pain for what has seen as hours until I heared a voice.

" H-how could this be!!? a-a soul is stronger... compared to mine!? "

I heared the voice as I ignore'd to endure the pain. I endure the great amount of pain until the pain finally stopped.

I put my hand's down as I breathe a breathe of relief as I open my eyes and two different colored eye's appeared. one was hazel while the other is blue.

I looked at my sceiling as if I experience enlightenment.

" T-this... i-is this my memories "

I said as I look at my hand. not sure what to do I looked at it for a moment before chanting and said.

" Fivore Nateroy "

In which a sudden small ball of fire suddenly conjured in my hands. I looked at it for a second and couldn't help but to feel weird as I finish my sentence of what I said.

" So it is... I manage to get the memories... of my alternate self "