"You don't get it, do you?" Jello asked the next night. I shook my head. "No, sorry." Jello sighed and flopped onto his stomach. "Okay, so The Spirits are the evil people you met in your past life, and they've come back remembering. Just like you and I." I nodded. "I'd better get home. Last night they called the police on me." Jello chuckled. "Alright. I'll see you in school." I trotted off, toward home. The next morning, I ran to school in wolf form, and was forced to change to Sora in the alley. I saw a kid with blonde hair standing beside me, blue eyes shining. His mouth was open. "Sora? Is that you?" Jake? Oh my gosh, its Jake! "Hi." I said, trying to sound casual. "Yeah, you got me. Its Sora." "Don't worry, my wolf is still here." Jake smiled as he changed into a blue furred wolf with a white underbelly. "Blake." I breathed. Jake changed back. "Lets talk about this later." He flung his backpack over his shoulder and ran to class. I almost didn't follow. In my past life, Jake had been my husband. It was weird seeing him again. School passed by quickly, and Jake and I ran to the woods in wolf form. I had told him about the 'Unchanging Spirits' and about Jello being back. Jake had understood all of it, and he knew who the Unchanging Spirits were even before I told him. "They're in our class." I nodded. "Sky, who's this?" Jello's fur went rigid, and he growled at Blake. "Jello, this is Jake. His wolf is Blake. He already knows everything." Jello's glare softened, and he stopped growling but there was something wrong. Jello seemed- well, different. Jealous, even. And then I knew. As I'd grown up, ever since middle school, Jello had had a crush on me. And I'd married Jake. And now, Jake was back, and I'd probably marry him again. The thing was, I believed you'd get a different soulmate every lifetime, even in a case like mine. The Unchanging Spirits were here, and so were a lot of problems.
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Reborn
Fiksi IlmiahMy 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...