Chapter 1: Rocky start

Chapter 1: Rocky start

It all started on the night of March 2 1990 which was the birthday of the orphan he found himself in. "Urg! Why the fuck do I hurt all over?" Nick muttered as he opened his eyes groggily seemingly right after going to sleep only to freeze when he didn't recognize his surroundings. He found himself in a putrid alley with trash strewn all around him and brown brick walls on either side of him.-

Nick didn't even have time to process this new environment before he felt a wave of agony roll over him from his body and he had to hold in a scream. 'What the fuck happened!?' nick thought in panic as he finally turned his gaze towards his own body only to once again stiffen when he realized it definitely didn't belong to him. Small pale hands covered in dirt an outfit consisting of rough burlap pants and a torn cotton shirt that was equally covered in mud and other unidentifiable things.-

The mans brows furrowed as he frowned while genuinely giving Nick a thorough look over as he started finding clues that painted a very unpleasant picture in his mind. How could it not when Nick clearly had a terrible head wound and was holding his side as though he was seriously hurting from it while being horribly dirty. The mans face softened in pity "what do you remember lad?" he asked seriously while taking out a note pad and pencil from his uniforms breast pocket.-

Nick frowned as though in deep thought but that caused his head to hurt so he stopped and shook his head "just my name mister." he said honestly. The man sighed as his hopes were dashed "Alright lad whats your name?" he asked calmly while trying to smile reassuringly at nick. "Nicholas Iron." he answered honestly and the man wrote that down. "Okay lad if you come with me we'll get you sorted back at the station and see about finding your parents , alright?" the man said reassuringly while holding his hand out which Nick took.-

Nick quickly learned that rather than cosplaying an old english police officer the man actually was in fact a modern police officer. Thanks to the news paper the officer had in his white police car Nick had learned that he was not only in the body of a child but also nearly thirty three years in the past as well! The officer didn't think much of Nicks reaction to the date since he had just assumed it had something to do with his amnesia. 'What the fuck is actually going on!?' Nick couldn't help but feel anxious and afraid at this ludacris scenario he found himself in.