"Alright! good night girls! sweet dreams!"
A man around 27-28 years old, mutter affectionally towards, the row of cute girly figurines. Apparently, there was an experience otaku present he would immediately recognize that those were limited edition, treasures.
Naturally, this Man was a big-time otaku, living a life of utopia without family or friends. His friends are those figurines he treasures most, his family is those figurines that he loves unconditionally.
With a satisfying smile, the Man walked over to his bed. Looking at the time and smiled bitterly. The clock was saying that it was already early hours of the morning, a new day.
"I have to update my blog tomorrow...or is it today?" The Man carried an exhausted yet cheerful smile to his sleep.
This Man's name is Ash Williams. he had handsome visage with black hair and lime green eyes. because of some depressing events when Ash was just reached twenty he refused to interact with society. his friends and siblings tried to break him out from the copped up room he called a bedroom. However, even after the death parents, they couldn't bring him back.
For the next 7 years Ash spent his days writing blogs, watching anime, doing some little freelance programming. He had a stable income, enough to afford to live in his cooped up apartment living a life worry free.
However, every good thing must come to an End. Ash was no exception.
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Ash... Ash wouldnt be the correct term, it should be the soul of Ash, now confronting a strange man with Godly bearings. heh! of course, Ash knew exactly what's happening now. he could summarise it in few words. it goes like this, 'He was Dead, and God here going to give him wishes' simple as that.
"Hoo! that makes things easier, I will give you 3 wishes. ask away"
Although Ash couldn't describe the man before him with words, he felt God was amused. his voice carried a happy tone.
"God, can I ask you a personal question?" Ash asked timidly, fearing to incur the wrath of God.
"Sure I don't have anything better to anyways" Ash felt God nodding with a smile.
Happy with that Ash rouse his voice "Can I become a god? you know, like after cultivating?"
"Haha, let me tell you something, after cultivating you can become Immortal but you will never become a God"
Ash was surprised by God's answer "Why is that?
" I can't exactly explain it to you think like this, you should know this Universe is a Forth dimensional right?"
Ash noded
"So while we are beyond the eleventh dimension, our simple thoughts could become reality. that's the God. a four-dimensional being never could break the dimension barrier. we really wake up in beyond"
Ash felt satisfied yet curious. however, since he couldn't become a God even after cultivating cost of his humanity Ash change his wishes.
"God I'm ready to wish now," Ash said deciding to start a brand new life with excitement. he had no intention of becoming depravity like before. he didn't even ask how he died before or how he receive this chance.
"Ask away," God still said smiling.
"I want to Reborn in Teen Wolf world a year before the plot start"
"That is your first wish used up. One."
"I want to be 16 years old, and keep my original, however I want to be a little bit more handsome"
"Hmm! take this as a bonus, you can ask another two"
As happy as he was Ash furiously thought next option "I want to experience some challenge, could you alter the world a bit?"
"Sure, I have a plan for you, ask one more"
"I want to be a Purebred Werewold, my whole ancestral should be Purebred Werewolves"
"Good, that makes things easier, since everything is ready you can go"
Just as God's words fell, Ash vanished from an unknown place. he wanted to thank the God alas! he didn't get the chance. probably God already knew how grateful Ash was, so, maybe he decided to skip the awkward moments.
All in all, Ash already on his way to his new life in Beacon Hills.
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Beacon Hills,
Sheriff Department
Sheriff Stilinski hurriedly walked inside his department. every single deputy working tirelessly middle of the night.
"Deputy, how was it?" Sheriff asked the nearest deputy he could find.
"Four deaths and ten injuries"
"Did you find their identities?"
"Yes! but there is one young boy we couldn't find anything on him, he didn't even have a wallet"
"Alright! I will go check on him, did they remove the vehicles off the road?" Sheriff Stilinski asked.
Ash was the boy with no identity from the bus accident that happened a few minutes ago. Although damage was kept to the minimum he couldn't go to the hospital if the road already blocked.
Deputy didn't look, he answered without raising his head "Yeah! They have been removed, you can go without worry"
Hearing him, Sheriff felt bit reviled. nevertheless, he must look for the dead and missings.
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Ash woke up with a splitting headache, to add fuel for ragging fire, loud screams and chattering made it unbearable for him. His head burned as he started to clear his head and try to remember everything that had happened to the previous body's owner. However, the headache and sounds made it hard for him to focus.
*Dauh!*
A sudden sound anchored his focus, Ash looked over to his side. near the door, he saw a woman with curly black hair, wearing the exact same costume like the ones the Nurses were wearing.
"It alright you are safe now" a woman tried to make him clam as she got closer him "do you remember what happen?"
"Ah! my head hurts" Ash clenched is head "I don't remember anything. What happened? Where am I?"
"You had an accident, this is Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital" the nurse explained to him calmly and slowly.
When Ash heard he was in Beacon Hills he was happy.However the headache made it hard to celebrate. maybe because seeing Ash in a lot of pain nurse didn't speak any further, she waited until Ash subdues his pain.
"Back of your head received a heavy blow when the Bus collied, that should be the reason you feel headache. Xray shows no signs of head trauma or injury basically your fine. but do you remember where were you going or where you came from? we couldn't find anything related to you" seeing Ash regain his charity nurse spoke her words slowly yet clearly.
Now that he could think clearly Ash immediately recognize the woman before him. it was none other than Melissa McCall, Scott's mother.
Hiding his surprise and delight Ash shook his head "I don't remember anything, do you know my name?"
Melissa's face fell. she couldn't endure seeing the pitiful and confused look on this young boy. she too had a son this age, how would he feel if he suddenly loses his memories.
"Yes, we found a bag you holding while unconscious, it had name tag saying, Ash Williams. but there was nothing except some of your clothes"
Ash dropped his head. looks like God already planned everything. no wonder he said he had a plan. good thing he least have some clothes to wear until he finds some income.
While Ash feeling grateful and happy, Melissa thought Ash was grieving. she immediately sat down beside him and gave a warm motherly hug.
Ash was surprised, he had forgotten what warm motherly hug was like.
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"I need to call child protection services, he is too young to be left alone." The Sheriff was having a conversation with Melissa, "Do not call them I will adopt him, he will become Scott's brother and we will look after him." Melissa whispered.
The nurse and cop came to an agreement that Ash would be kept out of the system. The Sheriff also called in a few favors to get Ash enrolled into Beacon Hills High School.
"Hi Ash, you may remember me from earlier, My name is Melissa and I am going to adopt you. If that is alright with you." Melissa asked anxiously.
Ash just smirked and nodded his head putting a few fake tears in his eyes to look like he was crying because of happiness.
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