Why Me? : Re-Vamp of Why Would I Be Reincarnated

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Margret's POV
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Reincarnation, is something of which has plauged my life since I was born. My parents are reincarnates, and had high hopes of me being their daugter from their past life, seeing as in both of their past and current lives they were married. I was given the name Margret because what twelve year old doesn't want to have a name that sounds like someones grandparent. With that said, I am expected to be Mary Seymour from my past life. I am not.

Seriously, I had no clue how many people are obsessed with being reincarnations. It's not a fun thing to deal with, I have memories of gun sounds even though I did not participate in the war. I have visions of balls and how much worse it was to be a women in the past. Not to mention the fact that I have to be the one to break the news to my parents that I am not their daughter from their past lives. Well at least I didn't have to endure Henry the eighth like my mother, only the revolutionary war.

"Hey, Mags you all right?" Ria asked

"Nope, I have to tell my parents who I am today at the party and it is stressing me out because I'm not who they want me to be"

"Well, you know what you have nothing to worry about. I'm here and that is all that matters, I will be your friend no matter who you were in your past life. I mean considering I was the person who got fucked over the most with the reynolds pamphlet thing, and you didn't even care while we were in third grade may I add." was Ria's response

"I also had no idea what the pamphlet was so...." I dragged on

"But seriously who ever you might have been I won't hate your guts suddenly, you are still my best friend."

"Peggy Schuyler"

"Who"

"Sister in law to Alexander Hamilton"

"So what, he's the guy I had an affair with. You are a completly different person then him, I don't care if he was your brother in law"

||6 years later||

Today is the day I get to go to university, with Maria of course. We get to fly all they way to New York from London, My parents are undoubtebly happy for me, but also don't want to see me go. They know I want to find my sisters from the past, but I also just want to be closer to my past life, seeing as I grew up away from it. Maria on the other hand wants to get out of here because of all of the awful names people call her.

"Margret, can you please get down here. Your father and I need to talk with you and you need to have a proper breakfast." my mother called from downstairs.

"On my way mother!" On my way down the stairs I can hear my parents bickering, ever since they found out I'm not their daughter from the past it is all they seem to do.

"Now Margret, you are to be extra carful in the United States seeing as most of them are quite idiodic and the men there will just try to get into your pants." father said as I was just about to take a bite of the pancakes that were made.

"I know, be careful."

"Now since we have gone over that," my mother joins in "Have you packed everything, and do you have the photo of us to give to Mary if you find her. As well as your plane leaves in five hours, you need to get dressed once you are done eating"

"Yes mother. And just to confirm with the both of you, we are picking up Maria correct?"

"Yes" they say in unison

Once another breakfast in tension is done, I go back to my room. Not only to get dressed but to make sure that I have everything.

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