Chapter 2

I had awoken! Only to be in darkness? All I could see was nothing but pitch black however I was quickly drowned in the massive amount of questions that sprung in my mind 'wait am I dead? Am I alive? Where am I? If I'm dead, how am I able to think? Why can't I move? Wait, why can't I feel my body?!'

my questions were unfortunately not answered as I was then suddenly welcomed with a great and gentle warmth. I felt myself falling asleep again and I began to panic once more 'If I sleep again will I truly die? What will happen to me? Why is it warm in the first place? Can anyone, anything save me, please! I don't want to sle-' I quickly fell into a deep long slumber

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After an unknown amount of time passed I had once again awoken to... light? I felt myself being removed from the warmth that I had begun to get used to. I attempted to look around to see what had removed me from that gentle warmth only to find a man wearing white clothes that reminded me of a doctor and something like a medical cap on his head?

I tried looking around once more to see multiple people around me, most of them seemed to be nurses. There was a woman with blond hair and quite average features though if you were to look at her closely you would see she looks above average(?) beside her was a man with ridiculous hair with his strange sideburns that connected to his mustache? The man looked quite unique if I had to say but his face also seemed to have a hint of handsomeness.

I thought to myself 'did these people save me? I thought I died, no wait, who exactly are these people? And where exactly am I? I assume I must be at a hospital but it just seems… different?"

As I was contemplating who these people were and where I was, a loud yet exhausted voice filled with relief shouted out something I couldn't understand it but I'm sure it was in Japanese! or maybe it's Chinese or Korean and I'm making a fool of myself?

Huh? Wait, what was that? I couldn't understand a single word that had come from the doctor's mouth! I tried to ask if he knew English but something else came from my mouth "gagou ahh enwu" 'wait a minute was I so weak that I couldn't even speak basic words?'

I once again tried to speak and again the same thing happened. I spoke out unintelligent babble that resembled a baby's way of speaking. 'Wait no it couldn't be… please no, no it could be that I'm too injured to speak right? Yes, this has to be why I can't speak yes. I desperately denied even the thought that I had died.

'My body should be fine right?' I thought as I tried to look at my body… 'heh hahaha no, no please it couldn't be?' I thought 'I must be seeing things! There's no way my body is that small and draped in such a small cloth right? There's no way this is my body right?' I kept denying the possibility that I was now a baby.

I cried out desperately trying to say something however nothing but an infant's wail was brought out from my mouth. 'Nooooooooooo' I attempted to scream and yet again an infant's wail was brought from my mouth but this time it was louder. I was suddenly given to the blond woman in the room and then I heard her something but I couldn't understand it.

Whatever she spoke made me feel calm? Happy? I felt an unstable mixture of emotions that I could not even begin to describe as I stopped wailing and looked towards the blonde woman. She had a gentle, exhausted, and joyful expression on her face. I thought to myself 'what exactly did she say? Why do I feel like this?'

I felt a familiar sensation spread against my eyes. Was it fatigue? No, I just felt drowsy and my eyes were getting harder and harder to keep open. I tried to keep my eyes open however my eyelids felt too heavy as they slowly drooped down and I quickly fell asleep again.

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I had once again awoken from my slumber to find myself in a crib? The crib was pink in color and was quite large. I looked around to see that there was another infant in my crib. 'I guess this might be my sibling?' My sibling was wearing bright pink clothes for babies and I also noticed that the room we were in was quite feminine.

Judging my siblings' clothes and how the room looks I thought to myself 'my sibling must be a girl and by the looks of it.' I then looked at myself and noticed I was also wearing pink clothes 'No it can't be right? They must have been expecting only one child and did not have the time to prepare the necessary clothes for me right?'

'Ok, let's just stop focusing on my body and think what should I do now?' I wondered 'Wait, I know the most obvious thing to do! I should try to understand whatever the heck those people were saying!'