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Chapter 2
After screaming myself to exhaustion, I fell asleep .my parents obviously were worried, but I did not care.
Many days went, and I had given up on myself. I would no longer make any moment or sound. I was in denial.
Reincarnation was a myth, someone with great imagination had come up with that idea to make themselves feel better about was scientifically impossible.
All my day I would try to come up with reasonably rational explanation, but nothing was justifying what I was seeing with my own eyes.
My hand were too small to be anything other than baby hands, everything was either too big, or I was too small.
Every day that I was not accepting my reality, I could feel myself growing weaker.
Ever since that day I made the discovery of my rebirth, my house had gone quite, my parents knew that something was wrong with me since my crying fit, but they were helpless, they tried to help me ,they changed my nappy, gave me a bath ,tried to fed me, make funny faces.
nothing would generate any response from me. Finally went I started losing weight they grew scared and took me to a doctor.
It was the first time since my vision was cleared that I was outside, whatever I was expecting my new world was, that was not it.
After carefully covering me in blanket, my mother took me outside. I still could not understand their language but I recognise few words. The first word would be hitomi.
My mother would utter my name so lovingly, as if it was the most beautiful name in the world, that it was impossible for me to not accept my new name.
From my perspective I could only look up, expecting to see tall skyscraper, all I saw was tall green trees. It looked normal accept, I could literally feel the trees. It never happen in my old world.
Feeling the trees was not unpleasant, rather the trees gave an aura of peace ,power and protection, if I concentrated I could feel a presence in all the trees.
Before my eyes cleared, I could feel my parent, which I chalked it up as sixth sense, now I could feel more people, some very faintly as if they are very weak and small matchstick which had some potential to start a fire, while some were strong like candles with limited power.
No one person was same, everyone felt differently.
Like any normal baby, my thought were all over the place, I could not concentrate on one thing.
Everything in my new world was distracted me, first the strange trees, next the people with some kind of energy in them and now flying people….wait what.
May be I am hallucinating, people don't fly, I tried to mumble, but gibberish came through my mouth.
For the first time since that day hearing me make a sound, my parents stopped and looked at me closely, but I was not paying them any attention looking at the sky I tried to tell myself that I was mistaken when it happen again, people were flying I started to make noise, my infant body did only thing when faced with negative emission,….. it cried.
My parent looked around to see what had distress me, and they found the culprit,…. the flying people.
But they did not behave like I was expected them to behave,
either they could not see the flying people as it would simply be a production of my imagination,
or they would be shocked seeing such impossible feats of defying gravity.
They just smiles, as if people flying or rather on further observation jumping through roof top (like that crazy hulk) was normal thing.
They continued their journey again, while my mother tried to calm me, seeing their reaction, I came to the conclusion that what I was seeing was normal to my parents.
I calmed down and stopped crying.
Seeing me stop crying my parent gave out a relived signed.
I started to observe my surrounding again to see if I see any more unusual thing .other that the huge mount with faces carved in it(which was very similar, like mount Rushmore).nothing was strange.
Though the Rushmore copy mountain, did not exist in my old life
"I wonder what it meant" I thought to my self
My parents took me to a tall building, it was built in an very old fashion way, actually everything reminded me of the old 80's.
Judging by the strong antiseptic smell, my parents took me to the hospital.
We waited for long time that I fell asleep, a cold sensation woke me up, I started panicking myself in an unfamiliar place, the soothing sound of my mother calmed me down.
I started remember what happen before I fell asleep, a doctor was examining me.
After much prodding and poking, the doctor finished.
My mother's dress me again and they all sat on the table while the old doctor explains my condition.
Though I could not understand the words my parents seems to calm down.
Before I fell asleep all I could think of, was this new world, obviously I was not in my old world, this place felt different.
Maybe I was born in a new dimension. With that thought I felt asleep.
"Tomorrow I would find out what is going on", I thought to myself.
This is my second chapter hope you all liked it
