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The extra is tired

TiredIndividual · Fantasy
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Going Back.

'Agh... This doesn't look good...'

I couldn't breathe, It felt like something very heavy was pressing against my chest.

My chest aching in pain from the impact, it felt like my rib cage was completely shattered and bones punctured my internal organs.

'It hurts like hell...'

I tried to speak but only a soft gurgle came out, I can't summon any ounce of strength to call for help.

'Dammit... Of only I knew this was one of the consequences of breaking out of character I wouldn't have done it in the first place.'

It was no use regretting it now, what's done is done.

'I... I... Didn't even get to...'

Then the a yellow window popped up infront of me.

[Host you have to remember that you're just an extra who's assigned to watch over the main characters of this world. Falling in love with them is prohibited, let alone marrying one.]

'Agh! I know, I know. But, I had to at least try it right?'

Communicating with the system telepathically can get a bit hard when you're feeling such intense emotions and just want to lash out.

Frustration, Anger, Sadness, Fear, and Jealously.

[Host shouldn't take something that isn't supposed to be his.]

'I know but is it really against the rules to fall in love.'

[I think the host is forgetting something.]

The systems monotone voice that sounds like a man and a woman talking at the same time in perfect sync.

[You're just an extra in this world. You're like a caretaking who looks after little kids, making sure they don't hurt themselves.]

'What do you mean.'

I snapped at the system, my inner voice writhing in anger

[Your job is to make sure that the main characters don't die or get seriously hurt before the plot starts. Host I know you're mad but remember, I do not have any authority over this world, the gods overlooking this place are the ones in charge of everything.]

'....'

[Host, I'm just trying to do my job. I'm sorry but, there's nothing I could do to change anything.]

'So you expect me to just become their slaves, is that it?'

[I'm sorry host I truly am.]

I brief silence followed.

[Host you're going to die in 1 minute and then the world will restart.]

'Dammit, why can't I just die in peace.'

Suddenly a bright red pannel bursts out into existence.

[The subject "Kain" has failed. A domino effect has been predicted. Death of the main characters are certain.]

'Well that's an unexpected.'

[Initiating restart protocols. 10%.....39%....48...69%...80%....100%]

'Wait! Spawn me in my apartm-'

I was about to finish when I was rudely interrupted by the same red panel.

[Ding! Program complete! Regression starting in 3. 2. 1!]

'Aw shit, here we go again.'

[Good luck host.]

Everything faded to black and I lost consciousness.