Chapter One Time Travel Sucks

Story by HunterLycanum2000 on SoFurry

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The Massachusetts Time Traveler

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Introduction

To begin with I am not from this Era. This Era I find myself in is many years after the Year I was Born. My name was Antonio Cruz. I was a Human and I was born in the year 2000. What happened to me is beyond even my imagination. Here is the story of how I became the Werewolf Hunter Lycanum of Massachusetts. A Werewolf with Superpowers.

Chapter One

Time Travel Sucks

When I woke up that Fateful Morning it felt like nothing was wrong. However upon seeing none of my Phone had no signal confused me. I walked out into the living room without thinking anything of it. I stopped dead at the futuristic living I found myself walking into.

“What in the ever loving fuck." I said. The rest of the house was huge and bigger than before. I walked back into my room and had a mental breakdown and just stared at my ceiling. I then decided that I should pack my suitcase full of my belongings. I packed and unplugged my Nintendo Switch dock and put in the suitcase wrapped in clothes and well as throwing all my Switch games in their cases in their as well. Then I packed my 3DS and some games in their as well. Put my flip flops in their as well and finished by getting fully dressed in a shirt shorts and running shoes. I then exited my room with my suitcase rolling behind me.

“WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!" a voice shouted from where the nice futuristic couch was sitting.

“Um. From the year 2019." I said staring at the tall muscular Lion suddenly towering over me.

“Sure you are why don't you try and tell me the truth." the Lion said swelling in stature.

“Um maybe look into the room behind me." I said.

He looked and then his eyes grew wide. I turned around and saw my room looking really ethereal. Before it vanished and showed a futuristic bedroom instead.

“Okay Kid I believe you. Now I can assume you no longer have anywhere to go do you." he asked

“I am gonna have to say that would be a resounding yes." I muttered still in shock.

“Well I have always wanted a kid of my own. So I don't mind if you stay here. However I would like to get to know you a little and to show trust open your suitcase.

“Sure, I really appreciate this my name is Antonio." I said gratefully. “My name is Leo Leoner" he replied back.

I opened my suitcase and showed him what's inside.

“What the hell is this?" he asked picking up my Nintendo Switch.

“The Nintendo Switch." I replied and he dropped it like it was possessed.

“WHY WOULD YOU HAVE SOMETHING LIKE THAT." he exclaimed.

“Because I like the Legend of Zelda." I said shrugging.

“Nintendo went out of business after a virtual reality scandal were demons actually used it to steal the souls of others." he said.

I narrowed my eyes.

“Kid it's the truth." he said.

“What's next superheroes." I said sarcastically.

“Yes there are superheroes. Are you seriously from the Year 2019?" he asked.

“Yes what year are we in?" I asked.

“3***" he replied.

“Okay. And how long do people go to school." I asked dreading the answer.

“You look like you are high school age. People are in high school until the age of 25." Leo said.

“No. Not the Math." I whimpered.

“You can't do Math?" he exclaimed.

“Alright let me just make something for breakfast." he said and went into the kitchen which had more room than it did in the 21st century.

A couple minutes later I heard a loud shout and saw he had cut his hand and was bleeding heavily. That reminded me of my medical disorder known as Hemophilia. I grabbed a small hand towel kept in a Towel Closet and wrapped it in his hand. However once his blood got on me something happened. He gasped and it took only the span of a second to realize I looked like a younger version of the muscular lion.

“Um can I ask what just happened." I asked.

“You appear to be a super and have something to do with blood transformation. You also appear to have the Number 27 written onto the fur of the top of your forearm." he said.

“Well this day keeps getting weirder." I said.

"It sure does." Leo replied