《Ned (The weakest species)》Chapter 5 : Present
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The world earth has a polarity an equatorial diameter of 25 thousand kilometers. There are 5 continents on earth, which are; north, east, west, south and middle continent, which consist of countries, island and seas.
But during the invasion almost all the monsters came from the southward and they engage first in the southern continent. And till this day and onwards the monster still lived in that location.
Year 5059,
Ring!
Ring!
Ring!
An alarm clock goes on ringing!
Ring!
I wake up, and thus reach the alarm clock beside my pillow and click! The top button to turn off the sound and look at the clock it's 6:00am.
I can still recall my past since I was a child, but it only stops there where my father died. My memories get hazy and I can't remember anything after that.
I awaken up and look at the clock again its 6:30 am.
Damn! I will be late, this day is the entrance exam.
Dad, you forget to tell me not to be indolent.
This small room with a size of 160 square ft. With white wall and black ceiling with a fan on it. The color of a door is black. And my bed has 11 inch high and 6 inches wide. Beneath my bed, a small wood round table that can only fit for 1 person and a chair beside.
On my left side, I have a small bathroom, size of 25 square ft. It's so small that you can only stand or sit. On my right position a small dressing cabinet where I put all my belongings.
I undress myself to take a bath.
This house has 2 floors. The ground floor has dining table, kitchen and a living room that has only had 1 medium size sofa and a TV opposite of it. The 2nd floor holds 2 rooms. I used the 1 room meanwhile my step mother used the other.
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My step mom and step sister sleep in 1 room the size is about 200 square feet its also so small and they share it themselves. I really do love this family. Even I'm not their biological son, they treat like I'm their own son.
My step mom called Lenora Springwood and her daughter's name is Mich, she's just 6 years old this year. They are from the north continent. His husband died during the invasion of monster and travel here in east continent to live another life.
There are 3 ways if want to travel from other continents just like it's in the past before the invasion. First; ride an airplane, helicopter, jet or other flying machines. You can only encounter a small bunch of monster in the air. Second; ride a ship, boat, jet ski or etc. This is more grievous than others since some monster lived in a deep sea.
There are some people who witnessed a bunch of monsters who dive into the sea and didn't see in the surface and most of all the ships were attacked by the monster. Lastly; using a motorcycle, automobile, or any vehicles that can carry to transport people or goods in land from one place to another.
The 3rd alternative is much safer than the others, if you encounter a monster you can still fight for it while in air or sea, You can't do anything because of the disadvantages.
The continent on Earth are all connected by a very long bridge But the downside of this, it is too far, exhausting and you energy will drain if you reach your destination.
While traveling from another continent using the 3rd option, you must first cross the middle continent to reach there.
That's where my step mom and sister found me on the road near the wood. That's what they told me when I wakened up that I slept for 3 days.
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After I finish my bath. I took the clean white towel and wipe my body. I open the cabinet and saw, there was a box besides my shirts then I open the box. Inside of it are brand new clothes, a pair of shoes and pants.
Oh! It fits me so well. It's not like I hate it, but I sympathize my mother who bought it for me even though she don't have a lot of money. She still willing to buy me a brand new clothes, shoes and pants.
My step mom had a job, a white collar workers that operate inside the office, but her payment was only an average. It's unlikely, we are poor that we cut a meal everyday but when we eat, we have a limit of what we eat since my step mom still has to pay every month for this house she bought.
I look the clock again its 7:45 am.
When I went downstairs. An American adult female with a sandy straight hair and clear blue eyes, wearing jeans and a plain blue T-shirt. She is my step mom you can say half American and Asian.
She is eating at the table.
Mom: Ned! Come on, let's eat.
Ned: Mom! Sorry I'm will be late for the bus who will arrive at 8am. It's my first entrance exam, I don't want to be late.
Mom: Hmm! Next time just don't miss your breakfast OK? Here is your allowance. Ned, Just tell me if you need more.
She gave me 20$
Ned: Yes, mom. Where is Mich by the way?
Mom: she still sleeping upstairs.
Ned: OK! Bye mom.
Mom: Bye!
I arrive at the front door and went outside.
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