Reincarnation, names, and the color white
001: White
When a girl sadly dies in our world, by a damn car driven by a drunk, she found herself floating in mid-air. The weird thing was that she didn't feel any air. Anywhere. Weird, wasn't it?
She guessed she lived a good life. Surrounded by a loving family, loyal friends, and no boyfriend. Hey, she wanted no drama in her life thank you very much.
She then took notice of her surroundings.
There was white everywhere. Oh god she was going to get a migraine.
Not that she had anything against white though. The color was just so repetitive that anyone normal would have been sick of seeing that shit.
002: Dark, gooey, gross and…warm?
She was just about to doze off (apparently you could snooze while dead, who knew the afterlife could be so boring?) when darkness plunged her sight.
No, she did not go unconscious, she was pretty sure she was still awake. One problem, though.
She couldn't breathe. And she felt odd, like she was squeezed into a ball.
And it was slimy in her newfound prison. She immediately hated it.
You try being in some creepy slimy prison and see how you fare!
I'd really rather not, thanks for the offer though.
003: It's… a boy?
She felt a force trying to get her out of her so called prison. She mentally cheered.
Now she immediately regretted wishing to be free, for she saw blurry forms of giants towering over her. Let's keep in mind that she's – he's – a baby now, reincarnated into some random world. Moving on.
Oh god…am I seeing giants?! Crap, even their hands are bloody! I don't want to die! AGAIN!
And now our OC is being dramatic.
She could clearly hear the next words said.
"Congratulations! It's a healthy baby boy!"
"No, it's obviously a grown man with an illness. Clearly."
Okay, chill there. No need for sarcasm. Still, that was hilarious!
It took a few moments for the first person's words to sink in.
Wait… did they say boy?! I'm a girl damn it!
…
Unless…
Oh nononononononono. Oh hell no.
004: Where am I again?
He glared at her newest prison. Ah, yes. The horrifying, super intimidating, large…
Crib. The damn crib.
Stupid limbs not working the way I want them to. Stupid crib, always getting in my way. Gah.
Still, this wasn't all that bad. I mean, his family was nice, not considering the fact his mother was part of the mafia. His mom was an info broker and a skilled martial artist. From what he learned his mom would teach him how to fight once he was old enough to stand and balance himself. His father was a famous doctor in Japan. He had a brother named Haku. He was the don't-screw-with-me-or-my-precious-ones type. Which was awesome.
Hell yeah.
But still, where was he? He quickly deduced that he was in an anime type world, considering the appearance of his surroundings. It looked a bit cartoonish.
So what fucking anime was he in?!
005: Name
In the three years he's been born to this world, it never occurred to his parents to give him a name. They've always called him 'dear' 'honey' or 'little son'. Then Haku brought it up one fine morning – or was it afternoon? – While they were eating.
This lead to a name war, going with names as ridiculous as 'Mitsuki' and 'Sapphire'. They were girl names, he was a boy. It wouldn't work. He wasn't a Mary-Sue, nor a Gary-Sue for that matter.
"Mom, Dad, little bro and I are getting a little bored here. Why not combine two names?" Ah, bless his brother's soul.
And so;
That was how Yuel had come to be.
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Ciao!
This thing is going to be drabble-like (not like I actually know what it is XD lol) so expect, to quote Ryohei, extremely short chapters.
Oh and 5 targets (the 001 things) each chapter. I'm a bit new at this, so criticisms are appreciated. Thank you. But just saying that I suck will be ignored. I try, alright? Just like those newbie writers everywhere.
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