As I try to scream All I can see is my own body coming together with this old one. It looked like we were becoming one. This boy's name is Lucas Castelino.
A/N: I searched for a brazilian name so Lucas I preferred and I also didn't want to make an already existing footballer name and I think Castelino is the perfect one.
I knew what was happening and immediately calmed. I look around and start to calm down. My mind starts to think logically. There is no way this is real it is all a dream. I last remember going to bed and asking GOD to give me a second chance so this is all a dream right. Then my body starts to break and BANG I wake up.
I wake up and see that I'm sleeping on some sort of rock. I see that my blanket is thin, ripped and also bad quality. I look at the ground and see that it is made out of dust and soil.(you know the durable but dusty one).
I sigh and think what the heck have I gotten myself into. My head starts to ACHE again as I start to unknowingly do my morning routine. I start to get and brush my teeth which are actually pretty good. I then go and have some breakfast it is just some stale bread. I kinda like it. It seems as if my taste buds are worse or I'm just used to it.
I then go to some random place saying hi to everyone that I meet. I wonder why I am doing this but it seems that the soul of this body is now controlling. I go to a place under a bush to take out a football.
Well not really a football as it is a bunch of sucks put together with rubber bands. Classic. I'll let it go to the place where we'll play football. of course I'll let him play a little bit but I'm in control for most of this.
For some reason he is waiting and not playing.I guess he is waiting for some friends. As soon as they come he starts playing with control actually better than his friends. I wanted to let him play so I could get a grass on how good he is after all who doesn't want to know how good they are.
He is about to shoot but I take control and shoot it so hard it almost breaks the ball. It went in and my other self inwardly moans at me. I can't understand his but I know he said something like you stole my moment.