I saw blinding lights, then a doctor in a white suit with a blue mask handed me to my mother. Or maybe she was my daughter. Samantha, my daughter in my first life, was now my mother?! Nevertheless, she was there. Jake, my other child in my first life, sat in a gray chair. Samantha had silky, blonde hair. She had hazel brown eyes. Jake had brown hair that went up like a mountain, and shiny blue eyes. Samantha decided to take me home in 2 days. I was a 2 day old. When I got home, I wanted so badly to talk! I knew how, except I couldn't. I couldn't talk aloud when I was two days old, or scientists would come and test me, which I hated. They'd done it when I first got my wolf-human power. Do I still have that power? I told myself to try it out when I was two. I didn't talk yet. I wondered if any of the kids I'd known from elementary school, middle school, high school, and college were alive. I hoped so, because that meant when I was eleven I could maybe go find them. I heard animal noises in the backyard. This was my house- from both lives. Are my animals being fed? I asked myself. I wanted to ask "Are you feeding these animals?" But I didn't. My mother/daughter was now feeding me baby food. I was half a year old. I couldn't hold it in. "Mamma." Samantha came up to me and picked me up. "Oh, baby." She cooed. A man burst through the door. "Jerry, honey, she just said her first word!" Samantha exclaimed. "What was it?" Jerry asked, dropping what he held. "Mamma. She said Mamma." I wanted to say more. "Mamma, Papa." I knew that was all I could say for now. "At this age? She's half a year old!" Jerry exclaimed. "Honey, she's special. And we need to name her something special." Samantha set me on the floor. I crawled to sit in between my parents. "How about Sora? Like your mother." Jerry smiled. "I love it." Sora. They named me after myself. Swell. Everything was occurring the same, and I hoped going to Netherwood school was one of them. Please let me have my power.
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Reborn
Science FictionMy name is Sora. I died at age 104. When I went to heaven, I was given a choice- to be related to myself, have the same name as myself and be my daughters daughter. I chose this. I was sent into the world. Into my mansion. It was mine in both lives...