So I died. I don't actually want to die you know? I just want to find a nice, hot boyfriend and maybe a soon to be husband if i could get any that is.
Okay so let me tell you how I Nicholas Aldine a "hawt" yet introvert gay guy who like reading fantasy novels died. I was walking home from grocery shopping and me being an idiot for wanting to walk rather than using my car which was pretty odd of me since I'm one of the most laziest person in the world.
Anyways when I was crossing the street correctly, ON the zebra cross, ( A/N: is that how you say it?) This freakin motorcycle which was supposed to stop, didn't. Good thing I had good reflexes so, I jumped forward and when I thought I was gonna live I actually died. Cuz I jumped straight into a really deep hole.
And now I'm here, in this place which i call black hole, because I'm in a really dark place where there was nothing other than darkness that's why I called it black hole. After what felt like centuries which wasn't. I woke up....
In a PLANE?!?!?
Is this what the call transmigration???
Cause I think I actually transmigrated.
YOU ARE READING
I Became A WHAT!?!?
FantasyI died on my way home. And when I woke up I wasn't in the hospital but in a Plane?! Not only that, I also became a dad from a 20 year old KID?!!? And he's famous?!?? (A/N: sorry for the bad description 😅)
