A/N: this is just an idea for a fanfic that I thought of...

Chapter 1:

I've had many names for the past thousand of lives… Emily just so happened to be my last one. I didn't want to die quite yet but I believe that I may have gotten overly attached to my younger brother. No, I definitely got overly attached. I'd think that after so many times I'd realize that I'm just going to lose the people that I care for. But no. My younger brother just had that adorable and innocent face that I can't not care about.

I was walking the boy to school when I saw a bus coming straight towards us with the driver knocked out. I knew to jump backwards but my brother didn't even see it coming. I ended up putting his life ahead of mine since I'm aware that I'll get another chance. But like I said before, I didn't want to lose that life yet.

I was going to be rich, you know. I was being sent to a school for geniuses. Well, how can you have a child who has known the majority of languages, has perfect calligraphy, known all of the world's history, etc, since they were five and not think of them as a genius? I was going to be rich and "make the world a better place" with my fantastic mind. And then I ended up dieing at the age of seventeen because my younger sibling didn't see a bus coming.

I've been many things throughout all of my lives. In many different universes. Calf, I made sure not to last very long with that one. Vampire once, that time I ended up dieing at the age of thirteen because… how well liked do you think that a vampire is? And yes, before you ask I have drank blood. Once I was a dragon, a very terrifying one too. I've been various humans. The list goes on and on…

Now I'm about to open my eyes to see what the next life is. I can feel my small body being tightly wrapped in a soft, warm, blanket and I can hear a woman in the background desperately asking in Japanese why I haven't screamed yet.

I mentally prepare myself for what I'm about to see. 'Please let there be hoverboards this time…' I blink open my eyes and silently blink at the one who's holding me. A man who looks to be in his late twenties with pale skin, black eyes, and black spiky hair. The man smiles down at me and I can see tears in his eyes. Father, I recognize the pride and the happiness.

After a few seconds of gawking I'm set down into somebody else's arms. This is the woman who was talking earlier. I blink in surprise when I find that her eyes are white and pupil-less I'm wondering if she's blind when she suddenly looks down directly at me and lets out a gasp.

"Her eyes!" She cries and holds out a hand before gently caressing my face, "she's beautiful…" I think that my mother's beautiful. She has straight brown hair with a delicate and pale face.

"I know. This is what I'd always imagined what our child would look like." I have to roll my eyes back slightly to see my father's smiling face. He holds out his hand and covers the right half of my face, "Tōitsu Hyuuga, Tōitsu Uchiha…" He calls me an Uchiha when he covers the left half of my face.

Tōitsu, that's an interesting name. Unity in Japanese. My mother smiles and I can see tears streaming down her eyes. "Hello Tōitsu-chan, I'm Kaa-san and this is your Tou-san." I blink at each of them before managing to bury myself deeper into my blankets. I'm satisfied with this family. Now it's time to sleep, I'm aware that my deeper thought processes are very difficult to handle for my newborn brain.

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A/N: Hey everyone! Here's my brand new story idea for you! I just want you to know that my other story: Bladed Wings is going to be my top priority for now, so don't really expect consistency when it comes to updating this story.