2 Chapter 2
"Ahh!" Blake screamed while holding his head
*Thud*
"Ah!" he suddenly found himself on his back on the floor as he fell from the chair
As he slowly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a wooden ceiling, different from the usual white ceiling.
"Where am I?" he said to himself as he scanned his surroundings
" I'm dead!?"
He suddenly remembered in his mind the last time he had been shot and bled to death on the ground.
'Good luck in hell brat' These words came to mind
"Am I in Hell?" He checked his body as he stood up slowly.
He was staring at himself as his hands checked where he had been hit on his chest.
"No bullet marks! No blood!"
Slowly checking his surroundings, Blake realized that he was in a different place from his home.
He realized that he was in a more luxurious place than his previous flat, and there weren't many things around him.
Whoever owns this place must be a minimalist person like himself
When he put his hand in his pocket and searched for his cell phone, he couldn't find it anywhere.
Looking around, he saw a cell phone on the table in front of him.
He reached out to him to better understand his situation. it was a keypad phone with a different than his usual touch phone
While holding the keypad phone, he did not see any encryption type on the phone.
He was taken aback for a moment when he saw the date on the phone screen. "xx.xx.2008 07:13 AM"
"2008? Did I time travel?" Blake was confused.
When he looked at his cell phone again, he realized that he had a message. opened the message to check
// Dear Blake Barnes
As a result of the research we have done in your transfer application to Forks High School, we have not found anything that would hinder your application to the school.
You can complete your registration either face to face or xxxxxxxxx school's official site.
P.S: If you make your registration, your registration will be automatically deleted if you do not come, as it is obligatory to attend the classes for a maximum of one month.
Forks High School \\
"Forks High School?" Where did I hear that name?
'Forks, Forks...' Blake muttered in his mind as he tried to remember
"Fuck!" Blake remembered
"Is this Twilight!? The world of Vampires and Shapeshifters," Blake remembered as he held his head.
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"Wait a minute, I have to check first"
Blake said while entering the phone's search engine
"At least there's the Internet."
"Hmm let's see Washington, Forks yes, let's get into the details then, chief of police...Charlie Swan"
"..."
'let's not jump to conclusions, maybe it's just a coincidence' Blake thought
'Let's look at the list of doctors in the hospital, if he has a name, it is not a coincidence'
"Let's see, hmm and voila...Carlisle Cullen"
"..."
"Yes, I was expecting this"
And with that, it became certain that I was in the Twilight world.
...The brain is processing.
"...AHHHH FUCK! What am I doing in this world of vampires and shapeshifters!?" Blake shouted
* A few minutes later *
*sigh*
"Calm down Blake it's not that bad. I don't have to worry about anything happening to me as long as I'm not dealing with big guys" Blake said aloud as he sat in a chair
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'Ah! So much stress gives me a headache. I'm going to take a relaxing shower and go to sleep. I can't even remember the last time I had a good night's sleep.
Blake snapped out of his thoughts as he slowly walked towards the bathroom and slowly began to unbutton his shirt.
When he got to the bathroom, he saw his reflection in the mirror opposite him.
Seeing his reflection, Blake said with a smile, "Who is this supermodel? of course it's me hehe"
But then his smile faded. He quickly looked in the mirror again and began to touch his face.
"Wait a minute, that's my face but it looks different at the same time my features seem more defined"
His eyes, which seemed to be extinguished before, now appear more alive.
Cheekbones, nose, and chin structure appear sharper
And instead of his regular black hair, he has charcoal black wavy hair tied back
The same person at the same time but like a different person at the same time
If he could turn ten girls back to him before, now he can at least turn a hundred girls back to him.
Blake was staring at himself with his mouth open, and he began to fear that if he looked any further, he would fall in love with himself.
"In one word "Wow" Blake then started taking off the clothes
And once again had to freeze. His body was well equipped under his shirt.
Both upper, lower, and arm muscles were surprisingly pronounced for his age.
But that didn't catch Blake's attention, since he's been exercising before, he already has muscles.
What caught her attention was a cord of string sticking out of his chest.
Blake's hand involuntarily went to the rope cord
"Is this what I'm thinking?" Blake purred
He later remembered. He had seen someone, or rather something, at the time of his death.
He thought it was a hallucination, but he saw the dog with the chainsaw on his head, he was the "Chainsaw Devil"
"What was her name? Pochi? Pochiti?...Something like" Blake remembered while still holding the rope.
"That makes everything more logical"
Blake was someone who knew manga, anime, light novels and more and had already read the "Chainsaw-man" manga
He was even waiting for the anime, but he didn't think it would come true and happen to him.
"..."
"Did he feed on my blood when I died and become a part of me and contract did me?" As Blake remembers from the manga, it was the most logical thing he could think of right now.
"But how did I get here"
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After a few moments of deep breathing, Blake grabbed the rope cord and pulled it quickly.
*click*
*ROOAARRRRR!! *
"Arghhhh" Blake screamed
Saws were protruding from Blake's head and in both hands. it wasn't that painful but the saws looked small and weak
Blake looked at himself in the mirror
He did indeed look like Chainsaw-man, but without the helmet part on his head and the fangs.
"Man, that's cool" was the first thing Blake said
Blake's Voice was also deeper and more sinister.
"But on the bad side, I can only use my powers if I have enough blood, but I'm not so masochistic as to make myself bleed"
As Blake's saws slowly disappear, he later noted to test their strength in the wild.
Blake then took a shower to de-stress from all these things he had learned.
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After getting out of the shower, Blake pulled matching pajamas from his wardrobe.
For some reason, the clothes in the closet suited his taste.
After getting dressed, Blake went straight to the bedroom and collapsed onto his bed, and all his mental fatigue immediately fell into a deep sleep.
