Reversed Temporal Shifting (22 years) - Path 3
[Note: Originally written by Reborner (41) but I moved it 2 chapters farther down, also expanded it a little. This is a whole alternate path and this, the previous chapter doesn't count. This was due to writing-com's 5 choices constraint, which isn't an issue in collaberotica anymore but these chapters were written long before.]
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You groggily woke up, and once you regained your focus and could see clearly, you noticed you were in a different house that was enlarged. However, it wasn't the only thing that caught your attention as another guy was laying on the ground, clutching his head in pain.

"Hey, you alright, man?" You said, walking up to him as he gets up.

"N-no, you fucking dumbass! I don't know what you did to me, but I swear to God I'll... Huh?" He angrily says, getting up and coming face to face with you before his face distorts into confusion.

You couldn't blame him as you had the same expression as him; rather, you had a very similar face to his, save for a few differences, though some features on him were rougher, giving him a hardier, tougher kind of look while you yourself had your looks softened by your mom's.

"I'm Blaise and I have no idea what's going here as I was kidnapped by a phone call. So, do you mind telling me where I am?" You ask, you breaking off first.

The other guy shakes it off and replies back.

"Alright, then you're in my house as I was minding my business until you got here. Name's Raphael," he answers, you nodding your head in a double meaning.

'Dad' you almost said, but managed to keep that in your inner speech as you've not only been shrunk, but somehow traveled back in time, your shrunken condition affecting your teenage father as well, there were too many questions on your mind, but also many worries. Were you going to erase yourself if you screwed up? What would happen with the present as you knew it? Was anyone else shrunken?

You've also realized you can't risk saying anything about the future as you might alter it too much.

"So, what's the plan, Blaise?" He asks, you snapping out of your thoughts.

"Well, for starters, I guess we go look for help," you reply, a grimace crossing your father's face.

"I... have friends that could help, but... they may be a bit troublesome," he said, his face frowning.

"Uhm, how so?" You ask, you already getting an idea as you knew your father's past well enough, and speaking of the devil, the door to the room opens up to reveal a younger...
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May 12, 2023