Posted Mon Oct 19, 2015 | 646 Words | Tagged chav story chronivac it's a long one!

It was such a long day today and so I went to bed fairly early. I knew my parent’s especially my dad wouldn’t be happy with me not wanting to talk to me. The days seemed to merge lately, it’s not the best when I’ve got college all day and then hearing my dad go on saying how he never sees me, never takes an interest in anything he wants me to. Like it’s my fault I don’t like football, drinking or any of that stuff. I just lied under my covers for what felt like hours, probably was, it didn’t matter anyway. I just felt cold, tired and empty.

Just before I thought I had managed to fall asleep I got a text. Someone actually wanted to talk to me? I glanced over at my phone,

I was curious as to what this meant, the sender was just “TDL” which meant I couldn’t reply and ask what this even was. I got a little energy from having something to do, and reached out for my laptop and typed in the web address. Then it prompted me for the serial key and I entered it in.

It loaded up with a photo of me, stood up like a doll. Strange, there was even an option to show me naked… scarily accurately as well. But the options were even more… odd. Thankfully I spotted a question mark on the toolbar and loaded up the manual for the software.

About This Software

TransDem Labs presents Chronivac 5.0. Chronivac is a very interesting program allowing you to change various things about you and your environment.

This was actually pretty cool if it wasn’t some joke someone pulled on me. I sat and thought about it. If it was real, I could make this whole depression go away. I could… please my dad. He was such a good dad as well, I was just not good enough for him.

I spent an hour or so researching what I wanted to do. Then I was ready to say goodbye to the old me. I decided to only let myself be aware of the change, and for everyone else to forget the old me. If they even wanted to remember me in the first place.

I felt a jolt of energy travel up my arm and up my shoulder, my neck and then into my head. It felt light something kicked my brain into thinking clearly. Wow it was so nice. I felt the intelligence drop as my thoughts died down, but then something else started to bubble through the fog. Thoughts of footie, the ‘lads’ and it felt so good. Everything just felt ‘right’ for once.

Then the rush of thinking to my brain ended up knocking me out for a few minutes. I felt a vibration in my pocket that ended up waking me up. It was a text from me mate Jaz asking if I was gonna catch up with him later in the pub. I remember vaguely a memory about going home sick from the college…. college? I didn’t go to college.

I looked down and saw my clothes fitted what I wanted. I replied back to him saying I’ll be round in 10 mins. Getting up, I felt the changes in my body. It felt a rush at first, but after the first few steps it got easier and easier. 

I saw my dad on the way out, smiled at me and said he was gonna lock up soon and to take my keys. He smiled at me, I had my mates and the game on the weekend to look forward to. Oh and the apprenticeship being a brick layer.

Getting outside the door and feeling the fresh air enter my lungs, free from the world felt great, and now time for some pints down the pub.