Hello! I´m back. It´s second chapter of my first story. Do you think it´s bad or good? Please comment
Being baby is so boring. You can only eat, sleep and cry. Oh,… You shouldn´t forget changing diapers! It´s very traumatizing nightmare. I don´t get how my mother survived having me. My senses are really horrible. My sight is blurry. My hearing is bad. Only thing I can taste is milk when my mother breast-feeds me! Another traumatizing thing. I don´t have much control over my body too. It´s so frustrating and it´s only maybe month from day I was born. Oh God, whoever and whatever you are, help me.
My new ´mother´ is Japanese(Thank god I watched anime and read manga). From her short midnight hair and her fair skin and her Japanese, she surely must be Japanese. Only thing that doesn´t fit is her sea blue eyes. Maybe she is half? But I´m sure my ´father´ isn´t Japanese. He has milk chocolate brown hair, reddish brown eyes, his face is clearly European, strangely his Japanese is perfect. I have sister too. I think she is maybe ten years old? She is mix of my ´father´ and ´mother´ with brown hair and blue eyes.
These people are very different from my ´real´ family and I don´t know if I will love them like my real family, but I think they deserve it. They are being kind and taking care after me after all.
My mother´s name is Chie, my father´s is Oliver and my sister´s is Asami. My name starts with Mi because they call me Mi-chan.
"Mi-chan are you awake? It´s time for food."
´Thanks, but no. Seriously, NO!´
"Mi-chan, wake up! It´s you birthday."
´UH, wait… What?´
I opened my eyes and looked at my mother standing over my crib. She had soft smile and her sea blue eyes were shining like stars.
´I´m now one year old, huh?´
I smiled and reached my hand for her. She lifted me from my crib and set me down. I don´t like being carried. I´m independent! My ´parents´ thought it was cute. My parents even let me dress myself.
I dressed up with some difficulty and looked in the mirror. I looked different. Before my reincarnation I was girl. Now, I´m boy. My name is Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko (When did I heard it before?). My hair is very dark chocolate. They fall in messy spikes over my forehead. I left them like that because I liked that my hair looked like some cool hero from some shonen manga. My big eyes were stormy grey-blue. My father said I had them after his father. My boyish face with round cheeks was cute.
I was wearing my favourite long sleeve T-shirt with big snowflake in front. My pants were light grey.
Satisfied, I went to kitchen. My father, mother and sister were standing around table. On table stood chocolate cake with my name in kanji and lots of gifts.
When I stopped to stand in front of cake they started to sing ´happy birthday´. My mother´s beautiful voice, father´s off key singing and my sister had high-pitched voice warmed my heart.
After that my father cut cake to pieces. It was chocolate cake with redcurrant jam. Yummy!
"Mi-chan, do you want to open your gifts yourself?" Asked my mother.
"Of course I want!" I pouted. ´Of course I´m not some one ear old baby.´
Gifts were wrapped in blue paper with snowflake pattern. Paper wasn´t any obstacle I couldn´t beat. ´Ha! It´s . . . car. Car? I don´t want car. ´ I frowned, ´Maybe there will be something good?´
All gifts were toys. Oh, not all. There was only one left. It was wrapped in different paper, indigo with yellow stars. It certainly looked special. I unwrapped a gift. My gift was in leather box. What was in? I opened box.
´Beautiful.´ I couldn´t help but think.
My gift was bracelet. Silver bracelet. Silver bracelet with gorgeous ornaments and expensive looking stone.
"It´s from my father and he get it from his father and he get it from his father." Said my father.
"Really? So it´s like this is our family treasure! Mi-chan is keeper of our treasure." My sister said excitedly. "But isn´t it too girly?"
"I don´t think it´s girly at all." Remarked my mother. She and father had mysterious smile on their faces.
´Hmm, maybe it´s magical bracelet? If reincarnation is possible then magic isn´t that weird.´
I tried to put on the bracelet but my wrist was too thin. All of us sweat dropped.
Who do you think his parents are? And what is that bracelet?