All Chapters of Respawning at Impact: My Death Loop Begins: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I didn't have any weapons that I could defend myself with. I wasn't even wearing a shirt. I didn't care about convincing Dad that I didn't do anything wrong anymore as I clutched his sleeve and frantically pleaded with him."I've learned my lesson, Dad! It's all my fault. Please don't kick me out. I haven't finished doing the chores yet! Let me in now. The killer's here!"Dad wanted to take advantage of the situation and demand that I get on my knees and apologize. However, when he looked up, he saw the killer rushing in our direction with his knife raised.He forgot to close the door in his panic. He grabbed Miles and rushed into the bedroom, locking the door behind him. "Run, Miles! There's a crazy killer!"The man was nearly upon me by the time I scrambled up from the floor. He was mentally ill, getting the urge to kill anyone he laid eyes on. I shoved him away with all my might and tried to slam the door shut.A hand shot into the gap between the door and the doorframe. A few

I hung up on Dad without hesitation when I heard his nagging again. I glanced at my arm. The number had gone down to "1".I would only have one last chance if I died again this time. I had to find out why I died during the last cycle. Could it be that I was the one who triggered the killer's appearance?To test out my theory, I dropped by the store and bought a stun gun to defend myself. I then hid in the ceiling of my apartment. I rejected the call when my phone rang again, switching it to silent mode. This time, I felt like a professional hunter as I lay in wait for my prey.The lock turned at 11:30 pm. I was shocked that whoever it was wasn't breaking into the apartment. Instead, they were unlocking the door with a key. The only person who had a key to my apartment was Dad.As expected, Dad was the one who stepped across the threshold. He kept muttering under his breath as his eyes darted around the apartment."Where is he? I thought he said he was sick. I would have fallen for

Our roles were reversed at that moment. Dad carried Miles and frantically begged for help outside the door."We're your only family, Luke. Hurry and open the door. There's actually a killer. Don't you have a stun gun? Use it to fight him off!"I would have done so if this was the first cycle. However, this was my last chance. Since Dad didn't cherish my life, it was all the more reason for me to protect my own life."I'm sorry, Dad," I said through the door. "You didn't believe me. All of us have our own lives. You can only hope for the best now."The knife made a deafening noise when it stabbed into the door, followed by Dad's and Miles' screams of terror."Open the door, Luke! Dad and I are going to die!""He has a huge knife, Luke! I'm so scared!"I couldn't help but think about the times where I was stabbed to death by the killer as I listened to their pleas. I had been in so much pain and desperately hoped that Dad would save me too. However, he only knew how to abandon me,

I never could have imagined that the killer was Wesley Frisk, the man who usually treated me with kindness. He used to be our neighbor, but after Mom passed away, Dad moved away and took us with him.A long time had passed since I last saw him. So, why was he trying to kill me?Dad began thrashing around wildly even though he was still strapped to the chair. "You lied to me, Luke. You said that you weren't going to unmask him."I scoffed as I stared into his eyes. "You're the one who lied to me, Dad. Didn't you say that I didn't know him? How are you going to explain this?"Dad was rendered speechless by my retort, so he quickly changed the subject instead. "Go ahead and call the police then. Why are you still keeping us tied up?""There's no rush. I still have a lot of questions."I dragged a chair over and placed it in front of them. I then ordered Miles to splash cold water on Wesley to wake him up.Wesley sputtered awake. He tried to stand, only to realize that he had been r

Wesley didn't anticipate that he would kill Miles with his own two hands. However, the blood was already on his hands. He couldn't cry over spilled milk. He clutched his knife and chased after me as if he had lost his mind.My adrenaline surged as I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. Fortunately for me, the tendon in one of Wesley's legs had been severed. As a result, his strength quickly fled him even though he had only been running for a little while, causing him to crumple to the floor.Wesley was still brandishing his knife wildly when I led the police to the scene."Freeze! Drop the knife!"The police used their batons to knock the knife out of Wesley's hand. They then restrained and handcuffed him.Dad was holding Miles and wailing loudly when we returned to the house. "My precious son! It's all because of Luke. You have to pay with your life, Luke. I don't have the will to live anymore now that Miles is gone. He was my entire life!"He didn't even notice that the polic