AN: Its official I'm addicted to fanfiction, I can't stop the ideas from coming out of my head. This is partly my Dad's fault because we spent Fathers day watching blade runner, the million dollar man, and the original version of the Twilight Zone. This is going to be a standalone story and from what I've been told, since I haven't watched the show in a while, the show has taken a turn into the realm of Sci-Fi…so here's some Sci-Fi.


In 1939 Albert Einstein wrote a series of letters to President Franklin Delano Roosevelt, stating that although he had no direct involvement in the Manhattan Project, he felt that his work as a scientist helped to pave the way for the creation of the atomic bomb. He observed that potential enemies of the US had the capability of making the bomb and made a recommendation that the US take precautionary measures to stop the threat before it happened by building their own bomb. He would latter call his recommendation in favor of creating the bomb, the greatest mistake of his life.

Rebirth

Two men sat opposite each other in a vintage home study illuminated by the soft glow of shaded lamps. The younger man watched the older gentleman as he sat across from him reading the government's proposition.

"What do you think of our proposal doctor? As stated in the file your subject has already been provided, the facility that you will work in has already been set up and in addition a group of trained and vetted staff members has also been assembled. But if you so choose, we can provide you with other candidates. So what is your answer Doctor? Can you deliver to us what your research theorizes."

The older man removed his glasses and stared the government agent down.

"If I agree, when can I start?"

The agent smiled "Immediately if you would like."

Doctor Calvin nodded and watched as the agent placed a quick call, confirming his agreement to the project. If he could pull off what they were asking him, he would usher in a new age of science, there would be no limit to mans outreach.

If he succeed he would revolutionize the entire world, he would revolutionize mankind.

"Alright Doctor, a car will be here in one hour and will escort you to our facility, you should use this time to gather all that you need."


Doctor Calvin stared down at his subject lying on the operating table surrounded by surgeons.

They had spent a month of non-stop work preparing for this delicate procedure, if they successfully pulled it off, then they were one step closer to their final goal.

He grabbed his surgical equipment and readied himself.

"Turn the subject over, It is December 26 2013, 1800hours,beginning 3rd phase of medical procedures, we will now remove the whole brain, brain steam, and spinal cord, estimated time of completion 8 hours 38 minutes."


Doctor Hank Calvin sat in front of the incubation cylinder as he listened to the soft hum of medical equipment and watched the monitor that showed the subjects vitals.

After almost 5 months of continuous work they had achieved the impossible, now they were all playing the waiting game to see if the entire procedure and the purpose of the project was a true success.

Hank stood up and moved to stand in front of the cylinder. As his eyes roamed over the subject they began to water.

The sight he was staring at was angelic, his life's work was finally brought to life and was on display in front of his very eyes. When reconstruction began he made sure to mirror every detail of the original subject as possible, the work the tissue artist rendered was flawless.

Hank pressed his hand against the warm glass of the cylinder.

"Won't you open your eyes for your father? It's time to wake up." Hank relayed in a soft tone


It was so quiet, so warm, and so peaceful. She felt weightless, it was like she was suspended and floating in the air.

Where was she? Who was she?

She needed something, someone wanted her to come back. Who wanted her to come back and where did they want her to come back too?

She couldn't move, she couldn't open her,…What were they called again?, they were used for seeing, she couldn't remember what they were called.

She didn't know anything, everything was new, she felt lost, she didn't belong here, she wasn't supposed to be here, something wasn't natural.

She couldn't breathe, everything hurt, she needed to escape, she needed to get back, she needed help, she had to wake up.


Doctor Calvin pushed the nurse's button as the heart rate monitor was going off the charts. Her blood pressure was rising. His thoughts were interrupted as two female nurses rushed in.

"Doctor what's happening?"

"I'm not sure I think she's having a panic attack." Hank replied.

He watched as one of the nurses rushed to look at the monitor behind the cylinder.

"Doctor her brain activity is all over the place. I think she's waking up."

Just as the nurse finished her statement, the subjects eyes opened and she started thrashing around in the cylinder, ripping off the monitoring devices attached to her body and bashing on the glass.

"Open the door" Hank demanded

"Sir the cylinder isn't drained yet."

"Open the damn door!"Hank yelled

The nurse hit the emergency button as Hank outstretched his arms as he caught the subject as she and the water fell out of the cylinder.

Hank gently lowered himself to the floor and cradled her in his arms as she coughed and gasped for breath. Once she stopped thrashing in his arms he removed his lab coat and covered her naked body.

He gently held her close and wiped the wet hair that was stuck to her face out of the way and looked into her eyes. He watched as she slowly moved her head as she opened and closed her eyes rapidly. When she started whimpering he gently rocked her in his arms and tried to comfort her.

"Shhh, Its okay, no one here is going to hurt you."

After a few moments she passed out in his arms.

"Nurse, get some towels and a hospital gown and prep the recovery room."


Perry marched down the corridor of the facility in a rush, his superiors were breathing down his neck, and they wanted to know if their money went to good uses. Half of this project was dedicated to finding out information from the subject's memory and the other half well that part was above his pay grade.

As he rounded the corner he saw Calvin and a nurse go into a room. Once Perry got to the doorway he saw the subject sitting on a bed huddled into the corner leaning against the wall and he saw the Doctor sitting at the edge of the bed taking notes with a clip board. He moved inside the room.

"Doctor, how's the progress?" Perry asked

He watched as the Doctor sat his clip board down and approached him

"Agent Perry now is not the time."

"Well you better make time my bosses want answers" Perry stated

"They are going to have to wait she's in a very delicate state right now. We are trying to determine her physical and mental health. Delving into her memory is the last thing on my mind right now" Hank stated

"Need I remind you Doctor that retrieving her memory is the main purpose of this project" Perry replied

"She's still developing, she was just born" Hank stated

"Born you make it sound like its human."

"She is human" Hank replied angrily

"That's debatable, now my bosses want to know if it's functioning properly ."

She watched as the two individuals started arguing and yelling. Their voices were causing her ears to hurt.

Her eyes drifted down to the object on the bed in front of her. She pushed it with her toe and a smaller object rolled off it. She picked it up. It was light and had a point at one end.

She stuck it in her mouth, but removed it, it didn't seem like it belonged there.

After staring at it for a few moments an air of familiarity surrounded her. She made a fist and gripped it. She turned towards the wall and moved it in circles and watched as dark lines appeared.

Then as if it where natural she began writing letters that formed a word. It was her word.

The nurse shook her head as she watched the agent argue with Dr. Calvin. If they didn't settle down they were going to upset the subject.

Out of the corner of her eyes the nurse saw movement when she turned around she gasped in shock. She slowly moved over to the doctor, who was still arguing with the agent, and tried to get his attention

"Doctor? Doctor!" when he didn't respond she yanked his arm

"What,What is it?"

"Doctor look" the nurse stated as she pointed to the bed.

They all stood in silence as they watched her write on the wall.

Hank slowly made his way over to her and sat on the bed as he watched her.

"Sweetie, what word is that?" Hank questioned as if he were talking to a child. When she turned and looked at him confused, he pointed to the letters that spelled out her name and repeated his question.

"Do you know what word that is?"Hank questioned

She looked back at the word and nodded. He almost jumped for joy when she started speaking.

"Ja..Ja..Joo..See…Lee..Ann,….Joo-See-Lee-N."

Hank smiled at her and wondered if this was the feeling that every parent had when they heard their child speak for the first time.

"That's really good, and do you know who that is."

He watched her nod her head and then point to herself. Hank felt tears in his eyes as he held her hand.

He did it, he created life, he did the impossible, and he brought a person back from death. He gently touched her face

"Yes that's right. That is you, your name is Jocelyn."


AN: Metempsychosis-the transmigration of the soul, especially the passage of the soul after death from a human or animal to some other human or animal body.