I wake up and I looks around. My parents were crying. I walked over and tried seeing what happened and I saw them crying over.....me?! I'm dead. That can't be......I was right here. That's when I felt a hand on my shoulder. "My dearest granddaughter........you are very beautiful. Just like your grandmother and your mother." A stranger told me. I backed up. "There's no need to be afraid. I'm your grandfather. And you're my reincarnation." "But I'm the reincarnation of my grandmother. Not you." I say. "Nope......guess again" He put his hands on my heart and it started to glow. "Show them what you're made of my little survivor."
