Memories, confusion and...Camping?

-Prologue-

As long as he could remember he loved Camping,

He did not question it.

The beautiful sky as the sun rose and set,

The birds that sang their songs,

The fire and smores,

The smell of the woods mixing with the smell of smoke and burnt marshmallows,

Everything.

Why question it?

It was normal to love the things that make you happy!

...But the problem is she had never gone camping...

He knew he loved camping, he loved ruffing it in the outdoors, loved making smores, loved setting up the tent, loved everything about camping!

But she has never gone camping...

Oh, he remembers it all right, the smell, the feeling, the memories...

But when she asks her parents(notherparentsnonono) they remind her they never have gone camping and ask if she is alright.

But surely she must have gone camping right? RIGHT?

How else would she have these memories?

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He awoke not long after hi- no it's her, yeah- her fifth birthday,

Her parents had made a breakfast of eggs and bacon to start the day after they went to the living room to open presents!

She was excited to see what she got and sat down in her mother's lap.

Just as she reached towards a present...

A splitting headache caused her to press both her hand to her head and fall onto the ground with a thud and whimper.

In a steady stream, memories started to fill her small child brain, her to small brain, with all the new information, feelings and smells being shoved into her head she was in extreme pain.

She spent most of her fifth birthday out like a light, her parents worried, put her to bed and called the doctors, later she learned that they said to just watch her and see how she goes.

But she didn't know that, no, she was to busy trying not to drown in all the new memories, and with memories came emotions...

Reliving a whole life is not easy, there are many heartbreaking moments filled with pain no child should experience, but oh well.

Tears streaming down her face she clutched at her chest trying to breathe when she awoke, the pain she felt was entirely new to her(though she had experienced it in her new memories) and hurt, she did not know why she missed these people but just remembering their faces caused waves of aching pain to fill her small body causing her to whimper and cry harder.

She cried herself to sleep not knowing who she was anymore...

Was she just a five-year-old girl?

Was she the person in her memories?

Why did she feel so much pain remembering?

...Why can't she remember everything...

It was like there was a wall blocking her off to why she felt this pain

...And she wanted to know...

Who she was, before and now.