1 Birth
Have you ever wondered what could you do if you had the power to fast forward or slow down the time of your surrounding.
I know it sounds ridiculous but let me tell you my story about my life with this ridiculous power of slowing and fastening the time.
I was 5 years old when suddenly I fainted while my mother was dressing me up for my first day at school. I was at 1st standard.
We were living at Jabalpur, a city in Madhya Pradesh, India.
Actually, she was not my real mother but the step-mother whom my father remarried after which he died just one year later. It was a fatal car accident in which my old mother died too. I still don't know how or why both of them met after their mutually agreed divorce. I was 3 at that time.
Natasha (my stepmom) took me in after that incident.
My father was a small businessman with two big shops. Natasha sold all of the property in that city and took me to jabalpur and started a nursery there.
After that I don't remember much but she took great care of me just like her own child.
She also purchased a 1,000 sq. ft. house with 200 sq. ft. courtyard in which she and I had our separate rooms with a hall and a kitchen.
Even after having a separate room she slept with me.
Coming back, after she got me dressed I fainted.
The last thing I remembered was her shout while my surrounding turned dark.
It was due to the massive headache which came suddenly with some fragmented memories. I think those memories were from my past life.
They didn't gave me anything special information or any special powers but still I concluded from them that in my past life I was a loser pimp who was an utter disappointment to his parents. I spent my school and youth days in porn, smoking and chilling out and from there I remembered about some novels similar to my life where somebody gets memory fragments with some powers and enjoyed their life afterwords. After too much suffering as a pimp from society I went on living alone, locked in a room spending my life with nothing but utter rubbish porn, smoking and other shitty things. Then at the age of 28 I died by a cardiac arrest.
After five hours I woke up in my bed while my mother was wiping my forehead with a clean cloth.
Seeing me woke up she hugged me tightly and started crying.
She said something like you could've told that you're not feeling well but you didn't.
I too hugged her back.
It was awkward to hug her while I just got memories of last life's 28 years of misery. After all she was a 21 year old girl with a very beautiful face and body. I understood that after I got my past life's memories back.
Suddenly I got an itch in my right ear and after scratching it I pulled it.
Natasha's breathing turned slower and sobbing sounds too. I noticed it after five seconds. It was awkward and as my past life memories were still lingering inside me I thought of those novels with someone remembering the past life and getting superpowers. Then I pulled my left ear too and suddenly her breathing and sobbing got faster.
I started to do them one by one and her sounds became slower and faster with them being pulled.
It was awkward but as a 33 person with my past and this life's experience it was also quite amusing.
Suddenly as I pulled them both at the same time her sound turned normal.
I became ecstatic.
It was truly otherworldly, by getting these powers I got a direct boost in my life. I can easily fast-forward or slow anything. I observed the fan too and it also started to move slow and fast with my ear pulling.
After about a minute she saw my ecstatic face and her face turned angry.
"You're smiling after making me so worried", she said with puffed cheeks.
" Thank you nat for taking care of me for all these years", I said with a happy laugh while I jumped and hugged her.
She also hugged me back, her expression started returning to normal. With a smile on her face, she patted my back and said.
"Why did you call me nat", she said this as if it was not a big deal to take care of me.
"I.... I just felt like it", I bluffed.
" OK, as you like", she said with a sincere expression.
After that major incident everything went as normal.
She went to the nursery after telling me to rest for the day. Still, she did not forget to give me a goodbye peck which turned my face crimson.
After all, that was my first close contact with any girl after getting that shitty life's memories back.
After that I spent my day experimenting my powers while pulling both my ears.
I experimented it and understood one thing for sure that pulling ears continuously hurts a lot.
Jokes aside, I understood that not only the people near me but the whole world gets affected by me and how can I know this. I just turned on the television, YouTube live and other live videos in different platforms and all the people in them became a lot slower and in reverse a lot faster with my powers.
Even the neighbouring people became slower with my powers. I was ecstatic and started thinking about how to utilise this power.
Time passed and Natasha came back from the nursery. After coming back and freshing up she made food for both of us, I knew it was wrong but with the perverted memories of my past self and adding to that the hourglass figure and beautiful face of Natasha, my feelings for her changed from that of a child's pov to that of an adult staying with a beautiful girl, but I knew that she just saw me as her responsibility or as a child. For sure my mindset did not turn wholly like that of a neet but at present the past life memories were just returned thus turning my mindset in that of a pervert rather than that of an adult.
I knew this was wrong as she had done a lot for me and sacrificed those important years of her life in taking care of me.
Thinking that my mood became sour.
After eating Natasha liked to watch t.v. while hugging and playing with me but my feelings for her started affecting me and thus I tried to not be in skin contact with her as much as I could.
She asked me if I was not feeling well but I just shrugged it off saying that my mood is not good after being in bed all day.
She tried to take me in her embrace to comfort me but I ran away and got inside my room and locked it from inside.
After the accident two years ago, that was the first day I and Natasha slept in separate rooms.
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