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Chapter 2 - Who's Robert?

As the zombies Viciously tore out my flesh I started to feel numb and lost consciousness. When everything went dark I felt like I was sleeping rather than dying. It was like I was on a large fluffy bed with soft blankets and soft cloud like pillows, in all honesty this was the most comfortable I've felt in years 'Was death supposed to be this relaxing?'

while I thought that my head started to ache as scenes, no they weren't scenes they were like memories they played the story of a girl named Celestine. Celestine's life resembled the illegitimate daughter's life from 'Reincarnation: Legitimate Daughter Takes The World by Storm.' Celestine's life started out great at first it was just her and her mom they were poor but it was okay Celestine worked hard in school and got many awards and got some money from math and science competitions at school to help out her mom. The mom and daughter had a very good relationship but one day the mom got sick Celestine couldn't get her proper treatment and her mom ended up dying. Two weeks after that A man came to her house claiming to be her biological father, Celestine was suspicious until they did a dna test and it showed that they were in fact related.

Originally Celestine would live a happy life as the daughter of a rich family but the problem was the legitimate daughter. The legitimate seemed to have just been angered by the thought that she( Cel) was alive, she would constantly harass Celestine and embarrass her. In the end She even drugged Celestine when she was and got someone to take advantage of her.Celestine lost her innocence that day and was disowned by her father since The legitimate daughter's prior schemes had already made him started to feel Disgusted with Celestine, Two years later Celestine died.

After Celestine died I finally woke up in a familiar yet unfamiliar room although I'd never been here it was in Celestine's memories. I quickly got up and rushed to the bathroom connected to the door and looked into the mirror.

A teen girl looked back at me she had a pair of sparkling gold downturned eyes, a charming small black mole underneath the left eye ,small plump red lips with upturned corners, pale skin with rosy cheeks, short and fluffy Jetblack hair. If you looked down you would she was see a long and elegant neck, a delicate collarbone, narrow shoulders, a flexible and slim waist and long straight legs.

'holy mother of Robert…'