Here we go again! I kind of really love this idea, and i haven't been able to stop thinking of it, so i hope you like it! Please read, review, and enjoy.

This is it. I was dying. Again. Only this time, I wasn't coming back. It was my last life. I was out of chances. I made the wrong choices. And that cost me my life. Or rather lives. Along with the lives of everyone I have ever loved or care about. I was dying now, being burned alive, surrounded by their lifeless bodies.

Only a few hours ago, had they all been alive. First, I broke Alek's heart by 'choosing' Brian, and also made the mistake of letting my mom walk out the door, not knowing that would be the last time I saw either of them alive. Alek hopped out the window when I got the text from who I thought was my dad. Brian ended up driving me, and soon, after I was shot, he kissed me and died. Then Amy and Paul ran in, and ended up being killed by the Order for being too close to me. I guess they knew too much. Then they stabbed me right in the heart. When I woke up I was in a warehouse somewhere. I couldn't move, no idea why not. There I was also united with the cold dead bodies of my mother, Jasmine, Valentina, Paul, Amy, Brian, and Alek. When i saw his body, my heart broke. The leader, Whitley, told me the mai had killed his wife, and now his son, and by the end of the night, i would pay for that. He told me how everyone else had died. And why, because they were protecting me. He said I was dangerous, but I've never intentionally killed anyone. They have. The order killed everyone I have ever cared about. He stabbed and shot me a few more times, i didn't count, so I lost my lives easily. Then, they poured gas everywhere. They were burning down the building because 'it was the easiest way to get rid of the evidence. Whitley took lit the match muttering "this is for my family" before he dropped it and they escaped.

The room was engulfed in flames and the only air to breathe in was tainted with smoke. Soon my lungs were filled with it. I knew then. This was it. I was dying for the very last time. I had brought death upon everyone else as well. If only I could go back and change it. I know I would be able to stop this from happening. But I couldn't. And so, for the final time I drifted into the blackness of death. There was no light at the end of the tunnel. Just black. Not even my Mai abilities could help me now. I was dead. Forever.


"Welcome my daughter." i saw no one. nothing. there was me and there was black. The black was surrounding me, and the feminine voice was echoing. "It is me. Bastet. I think it is time we had a little talk, don't you?"

"uhm.. I guess?" I answered/questioned.

"Chloe King, you are my chosen one. You were chosen to unite the races. You have failed. You lost all of your lives, though it wasn't exactly your fault. But who will do your job now? I don't know about you, but i believe in second chances. I intend to give you one. But this is it Chloe. You have one chance to go back and fix things. Do them right."

"What do you mean? What's going on?"

"Basically, my child, it's what you would call a do-over. So you can finish what you started."

"Why? I mean thank you, but why?" I asked the mysterious voice, Bastet.

"Because your people need you Chloe. The world needs you." Then i was pushed. Or i felt like i was anyway. One minute i was floating around in the darkness, the next i was falling into the black abyss, spiraling towards this 'second chance'. This is it. Here's hoping i could do it right.


I woke up to the bright morning light shining through my bedroom window. I stretched around and smiled to myself, it was the day before my birthday. Tomorrow i would be sixteen. As much as i didn't want to get out of this big comfy bed, i had plans today, with Amy and Paul. We were ditching school and going to the pier.

I shot up as the real events of my life hit me like a brick. Was that all a dream? Only one way to find out. I looked down at my fingers, and flexed them. Claws shot out. I gasped. It was no dream. It was all real. After i died and got everyone i loved killed along with me, Bastet gave me a second chance. I needed to talk to Valentina right away, assuming she was alive. She obviously wouldn't remember me, so i would have to explain everything to her. But i needed to. and Alek. I knew i needed to see all my friends. Because they were alive in this reality. But Alek was at the top of the list. I sent a quick text to Amy, telling her i would be late. Then went and got dressed. I ran downstairs, and saw my mom sitting at the kitchen table. The last time i had seen her, she was lying next to me, her already lifeless body being captured by the same flames burning me alive. I ran to her and hugged her tight. Then, i ran out the door before she could say anything. I needed to find out what was going on first. I made it to the apartment in record time, running at top speed the whole way there and taking the stairs because i was to impatient for the elevator. I started banging on the door of 18.03, hoping someone would answer it soon. They did. It was Jasmine.

"Can i help you?" She asked, annoyance laced her voice. I pulled her in for a hug, she didn't return it, she stayed frozen. I made it quick, to minimize her suffering. "Uhm... okay?"

"Jasmine, take me to Valentina." i told her. She cocked her head, and furrowed her brows. I checked the hallway, looking both ways before I lifted my hand, and flexed my claws. "It's important." she got it then, nodded, and led me to Valentina's office. This is it.