[Displaced] Gift with a twinkle

The sun. Spreading life and beauty throughout the room, and burning off the retina.
From the sounds heard the chirping of birds, merry tramp of rodents and quiet grumbling obscene expressions.

Gleaming copper-bloody hair stuck out from under the snow-white blanket.The hair was like a bonfire in the snow. Slowly moving, they came to life.

From under them appeared fiery red slit-like eyes. With bags under the eyes and fatigue in the eyes, they were awakening."Good morning ... to me."

Looking around with tired eyes. A thought came to mind, and the gaze fell on the backpack. "Well, let's find out where I am."

Opening the backpack, pulling out a black and red laptop. Opening the top cover of the laptop and pressing the power button. Push the power button. Touching the power button. "Fuck, he's dead." ... ... ... "if I am in the body of a character invented by me many years ago. Do I have her powers?"

Flick of a finger. The laptop is fully charged and ready to go. "Ha! It worked!" ... "It will be necessary to find out after what I can do more."The laptop turned on. "Now look where we are." ... "No Internet." Flick of a finger. "There is internet."

Looking at the desktop. "Here we are." Double click on the internet icon. In the search line 'exact location'. "And here I am ... I'm in the woods? More precisely in Everfree Camp. Familiar names."

Behind the door was heard heavy footsteps. The door creaked slightly and opened. A voice came from behind the door, "Oh, you already woke up. Wait a moment, I will take the firewood to the fire and come after you." The steps began to move away. "Who is it?" Slightly surprised, mumbled.

Putting the laptop in a backpack and looking for something useful. "Nothing useful". Carrying a lighter, a pair of fully-loaded pistol magazines, smartphone, documents, and a wallet. "Why do I even need pistol magazines?"

Looking around the bed for clothing. I saw my supposed clothing. The clothes were on the next bed. Lifting the leather jacket out of it, there was an unloading with a pair of pistols and a lot of magazines.

The jacket was made of black leather, but it seemed to the touch softer than it should. Is the lining made from Kevlar? Too soft and underlay. Although it looks like Kevlar, but this is clearly not him. Inside the jacket was hung with different pockets and holders. Amendment, bottomless pockets. My hand climbed completely.
On top of it was covered with chains and studs. In biker style. In the regions of the chest and back there were plastic thickenings."Protective plates? Hmmm ..."There were drawings on the chest and back.

Pistols represented a kind of mixture of glock and five-seven red-black. The collimator sights mounted on them did not represent anything special. Magazines for thirty patrons sticking out of the handles.

I put on unloading under the jacket. Unloading did not even interfere, and if you do not look under the jacket it is not noticeable.I checked my pockets. I threw the phone, wallet and documents in them. I made the bed in which I slept. I went to the mirror. "I look awful!"

Awful. All the hair stuck out in different directions. The bags under my eyes made my restless sleep. On the delicate skin of the face there were unwanted folds of pillowcases. The lower lip is cut by the upper canines. The blood is smeared all over the chin.

“You need to be careful with new fangs,” Kate said with a breath and accepted to smooth her hair with her hands. Not that it was effective. That was kind of silly. Unable to deal with hair. I began to erase the dried blood from the chin. Glancing at her fingers, she gave a little grin. "Hah ..."

"Need to remember to use your new powers!" Still smiling silly.

At the click of my fingers, my appearance was transformed. Now I looked great. The hair flows from my shoulders. My red eyes looked fresh and cheerful. My clean soft cream skin is superb. The lips were whole, they were tender and soft.

The door opened and a cheerful male voice called me "It's nice to see you move." ... ... ... "Well, what are you staring at? Go or do you want to stay without breakfast?" Called Golas moving away.

"Stop!" I called a voice and ran after him.

A thought flashed through my head: "If he says, 'In short, Kate, I saved you and I will not play nobility: you will complete a couple of tasks for me - and we are in the calculation.' I will laugh" .

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Coming out for a voice, I was outdoors. Looking back, I slept in the barracks. In front of me, I saw the owner of a mysterious voice. It was a tanned guy in a red T-shirt, in brown shorts and on his head was a dark gray hat. He was heading towards a richly glazed house. We were the only ones I saw.

Running to him. He looked back. He said to the semi laughing "You look better than yesterday." I just grinned at his comment.

"Well, well, you looked at me?" Looking at his face I said.Waiting for a response, I narrowed my eyes.

His reaction did not have long to wait. Turning away he blushed like beets. With a slight laugh, I said "I do not judge, I am beautiful ..." with a quiet sigh "... Woman." Only now it dawned on me that I somehow easily reconciled with this fact.

He felt my insecurity and asked, "Are you all right?" Turning to face me.

Only now did I take a good look at his face.Tanned, with green eyes and hair. He looked at me gently smiling. Instantly smiling so that he did not notice my embarrassment. I said, "It's okay." Smiling stupidly and showing my pointed teeth.

"You have unusual eyes, are these lenses?" He said looking into my dragon eyes.

Thinking quickly what to say 'If I say that these are lenses, he will start wondering why they are moving so realistically. On the other hand, I say that they are real ... an operation, yes, as if I had undergone an operation.' Quickly answering "I have undergone a retinal surgery." ... "Yes, surgery!" ... “Don't ask me about it anymore.” Pointing violently with your finger. "Do you understand?"

“Okay, okay, easy. Don't get excited.” He defended himself with his hands.

Kate calmed down just walked in silence. The deathly silence was broken only by the birds and the wind passing through the leaves of the plants. Continuing to walk unhurried steps. The glass house is getting closer. "Where are we going?" I said.

"To the dining room of course." Looking into my face, his eyes were smiling. "You could have done it yourself"

"Of course I could, because I am here for the first time." He did not pay attention to my sarcastic remark. Still smiling eyes. I looked away. We have almost reached the dining room.

***

Gloriosa Daisy sat in the dining room and worked with documents. Behind the door heard heavy footsteps. They approached until they reached the opposite side became. Gloriosa took her eyes off the documents and turned him to a towering person. "Hello Mr. Filthy Rich, how can I help?"

The tall man glanced at the woman. Slightly pulled a tie and snapped "You have delayed the payment. Another month and I will take the camp from you and your brother."

"But Mr. Filthy this camp of roads to so many people who have been here in childhood," Gloriosa shook.

“Don't call me that, call me Rich or Filthy Rich,” he snorted. "You are lucky that by court order I cannot take it right away." The man took a look "Soon the camp will be mine" with a sigh, "soon." The businessman retired to the door.

Daisy shouted in his back "We will collect the money I promise." The leaving man did not even look back.
Before leaving, Filthy Rich noticed two approaching people, the already familiar Timber Spruce and a new girl.
Timber Spruce was clearly not happy to see him, and the girl just walked without giving it meaning. Filthy Rich just snorted and walked out.

The couple got to the same place where Filthy stood a minute ago, and saw the sad degeneration of the woman. Timber Spruce smiled and asked, "Daisy is all right?" Make her look at his face and briefly smile.

Her beautiful face with a light shade of pink, her green eyes lost among the purple hair. "Everything is in perfect" she replied by inviting the couple to the table, and she herself got up and asked "give you something to eat?"

"Yes, we came for breakfast." Timber answered with the same warm voice.
Seeing that his sister was trying to disguise sadness for a smile, he asked with a sigh, "Did Filthy Rich come at the expense of money again?"

“Yes, again.” She said with a tired sigh, not concealing her disappointment. Throwing a glance at another girl in the room asked "You must be Kate," the woman said already in a more cheerful tone. "And no, I can't read minds, don't look at me like that, it was written on your backpack." she answered dumbfounded Kate.

“HHM ...” Kate turned away flushing from her stupidity.

The dining room was filled with the laughter of sister and a brother. Having finished laughing, “Oh, how rude I didn’t even introduce myself. My name is Gloriosa Daisy, but call me Daisy. And this is my brother Timber Spruce" she pointed out the only man in the room.

Standing and digging in the kitchen among the products, she said, "We found you face in the lake and immediately ran to the body." turning to us already with the food, she continued "But fortunately we found that your heart beats and you are rather hot," she stopped herself at the table.

"Hot as alive or hot as a model?" Kate said with a grin staring at two.

Spruce smiled shyly, and Gloriosa laughed at her brother's embarrassment, "you owe me a twenty Timber," Gloriosa said laughing."But you do not worry, I did not allow him to undress you," even more laughing at him. Pulling the portions of the two.

Starting to eat, I asked "Daisy who is Filthy Rich?" I immediately noticed.

“You’re probably not local if you don’t know who Filthy Rich is,” said Timber.

"He is a big businessman who owns a whole part of the city. At the place of our camp, he wants to build a sanatorium." answered Daisy. "we cannot buy a plot of land which is worth our camp. If we do not have time to collect the necessary amount, the court will take our camp as it stands on state land."

Meditating on their position. I can help, I have the means, or I have the opportunity to create these means. Well, I think it’s not difficult for me, but I will help kind people. by pulling into a backpack and hoping that her strength works without clicking fingers. "YES" she thought pulling out wads of money and putting them on the table.

Drawing attention to the shocked faces of Gloriosa Daisy and Timber Spruce. "What?" said kate."I thought for a long time. About 30 seconds. And I decided to help." looking at open mouths. "Of course it will not pay for everything, but at least it will give a delay in order to collect the balances."

Daisy first came to life. "It is very generous. We cannot accept so much." She said, turning her head in to a shocked brother. "It's too much".

"Come on, take it for now." holding out wads of money to the brothers. "Do not make me tie stones to them and throw you at the windows! You only go bankrupt on the windows!" winking my left eye.

"You're definitely not some kind of demon? With your eyes. With free money. Where is the catch?" Timber Spruce said.

"No, I am not a demon at all! And there are no traps here! I am from the heart. What can you do to help a good man?" I said indignantly.

“My brother and I need to discuss this,” Daisy said.

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While they were discussing my proposal, I thought. Familiar names, but how do I know them? Everfrey, Timber Spruce, Gloriosa Daisy.
I seem to understand. Looking around, I see what was shown on the EQG show.
The same houses as in the cartoon, shone in the sun right in front of my eyes. They did not look cartoony, they looked quite normal.

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of footsteps beside me."We will take the money, we are very grateful for such a generous donation," said a joyful female voice.

I just smiled and handed the money. Giving money, I got up from the bench. “I think I should go now.” I said heading for the exit.

I was interrupted by a male voice "exit in the other side"

"Oops ..." and only an uncomfortable smile followed. I changed direction.

A laughing voice said, "Timber could lead you to the city." He was followed by a confused grumble and even more laughter.

Without thinking twice I said "I did not think I'm going to, I'm stroll. "And on the way we planned to train my forces.Continuing on, I raised my hand and waved goodbye. Going out the door, I could feel the heat in my chest and a surge of energy. I smiled.

***

Still smiling, I was walking along the road. Glancing here and there. Looking at the green spruce on which jumped a lot of animals. The birds were singing their song. And I tried to remember the sequence of actions in EQG.

Since I came up with my character for a long time, I tried to remember what powers I had.
Remembering a bit, I decided to train what I already have.

Clicking fingers, I called random items. Finding that clicks help focus on the use of power, I decided to practice without using clicks.

It has become much harder to concentrate. I'm not calling the items that I wanted. I walked and trained until it got dark.

So before reaching the city with my unhurried pace, I decided to take a halt. Looking around and seeing nothing but the sleeping forest. I left the road to the forest.

Listening to the chirping of crickets. I studied my intended lodging place. Clicking fingers and finding that nothing happened. I need to improve my control. Looking around again, I called the chainsaw.

Chainsaw as in DooM. Passing my fingers along the chain, feeling the obvious power flowing through it. I pulled the starter thread and the chainsaw roared. I always wondered what the chainsaw had forgotten on Mars.

Chopping down a bunch of trees in just two minutes. Wow, cuts like a knife - butter. Transforming scraps of trees in a decent camp. I sat down to rest at the tents.

Examining the already transformed part of the forest. In the center of the big campfire there was a large camouflage tent. Still feeling the energy, I decided to do something.

Remembering a couple of pistols hanging under the jacket. I decided to do some shooting. Coming out of the camp. I stood face away from the road. Seeing what is in front.

Seeing a hemp in a dark forest, I placed a couple of clicks out ten soda cans on the stumps. Another click. A working diesel generator with a building light connected to it appeared. Light aimed directly at empty cans.

Pulling the gun in my right hand, I aimed. I direct the barrel to one of the cans.

Bang!

I got! ... not where I was aiming.

Bang!

Miss ...

Bang!

Bang!

Miss ... Miss ...

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After spending an hour practicing shooting, I decided to return to the camp. Realizing that a long time did not eat. Summoned a plate of juicy crusty steak.

I have always loved meat. Biting off a piece ... I immediately spat out. It tastes like paper. Slipping my fingers and thinking about the taste, I bit off again. Divine taste. rolling his eyes from ephoria.

Having finished eating and finding yourself extremely tired. I crawled into the tent. Crawling into a sleeping bag. Too lazy to undress. I instantly fell asleep.