'Where am I, why can't I see anything.' Cameron tried to figure out these questions but the more he waited the more he realized the gravity of the situation.
'Wait, who am I and what am I.' He didn't feel like his teenage body and he couldn't even move his body properly.
'Wait, am I a baby.' He tried calling out but all he could produce were cries. Then he felt like he was being picked up. Then he heard an old voice that sounded full of happiness
"My little child don't cry, don't cry your gonna be just fine, just fine."
'What's he saying, this isn't English what the fuck is this old man saying.'
Cameron didn't understand a word but from the tone of his voice he could feel a strong emotion coming out of this mans voice so he stopped stopped crying and felt the impending urge to go back to sleep.
When he woke up again he was able to see. Not clearly and not with pigment but he could see. When he actually tried looking around though made him freeze with overwhelming fear.
He was small, and he couldn't move around. The only thing he could do was kick his legs and push out his arms. He felt tired and small so he went back to sleep.
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2 weeks later
'Hahahahaha. Yes, Yes, Yes.' After 2 weeks he got over the fact that he wasn't dreaming and started thinking about his future as a new baby who kept his 16 year developed mind. The problems he faced and the situations that caused him grief could be avoided and his new life can start of like a rocket.
He could see better and get a better understanding of where he is. It doesn't look like he has parents. Only an old man that looks like he's in his 50's. And a language barrier that not even Bilingual Chinese and English speakers can comprehend.
But he had to learn it. It was probably the only thing that he could do for his first couple years of his new life. He then looked around as he couldn't get up and do anything. He would be trapped inside a cabin with seemingly mid evil inventions. Nothing innovative. Bags made out of leather. Every blanket hand knitted. No lightbulbs just torches and candles. But he didn't care, as long as he could soak up everything about this world he didn't care how far they progressed in science.
What he did care about was time. He knew that life wasn't fair to those who wait. If he knew anything about society. Developed or undeveloped, he knew that the smart, the rich, and the strong are on top of the pyramid. If you were rich you could buy your way to the top, if you were smart you could climb your way there, and if you were strong you would force your way to the top.
While thinking Cameron heard the door open and saw the only person that he has ever seen from this world. Turns out that this old man was his grandfather and he was the one taking care of him as if he was his only son. He still didn't know the language but he figured out that his name was
"Akira how are you my little pumpkin did you miss me. I told you that I would be going to the store to get some tea leaves."
The constant doting of his grandfather made him smile as every time that he came to him. Which was a lot, gave him more chances to try and learn whatever language he was speaking.
He was then pulled up from his cradle wear he was forced to eat weird food goo. That was one of the only things he didn't like about his life right now. He would sometimes see his grandfather prepare tons of different animals and he always wanted to try some but was never given the chance.
When he finished eating he went back to sleep as his body forced him to sleep more than half the day.