Continued

The End at the Beginning

I heard sounds. They were unlike any other sound on the planet I was on before this. I start to explore this host's memory. She didn't have many. There was one of her parents, her first kiss, her first heartbreak (coincidently the same person), and... Olivia. Her twin sister.

I start pondering my own memories. I was on the origin. That is the only other place I have been. And I fled. The souls are not what they appear to be. Well, not all of them.

The voices start to get louder as I regain consciousness.
"She came from the origin!"
"That doesn't mean she can handle this body! It wouldn't regain any memories. The host was still brain dead. Our medicine had no effect on her. We don't even know if the soul will wake up!"
"She can handle it. She's strong."
"Remember what happened to Wanderer?"
It appeared that they were arguing. I began opening my eyes only to close them again due to the sudden brightness. "Hello soul. If you can hear me, nod your head." The voice said. I bring my head up and down on instinct. I open my eyes again, slowly to let my eyes adjust. There are two people; one in black (female) and one in hospital scrubs (Male)The one in scrubs steps forward. "What is your name." The man asks. After a few seconds of thought I had a name. "Ashes in the flame."