I would like to say that I am afraid of death, but... Why should I? The end of existence is simply the end of this perpetual game we call life.
It had been 24 hours since I died and was born again. Everything happened so fast that I couldn't even think straight at the time, maybe if I had thought clearly at this moment I would be alive.
24 hours earlier
I was walking through the cold night, to get to the orphanage after work, I was tired, and I was sure that when I arrived with a lot of luck they would only give me a lecture and nothing else since I had brought extra money.
I turned into an alley and met 4 men, from where I was standing I could smell alcohol. I turned around to go another way, but a hand around my arm stopped me.
- "Hey doll, why don't you stay, maybe we can have some fun." - He said as he tightened his grip on my arm.
- "No, I don't think so, and would you please let go?" - I pulled my arm, intending to get him to let go. Instead, he pulled my arm closer to him, his other hand went to my chin and pulled it up to look at him.
- "You'll have fun with us, you'll even enjoy it."
I saw behind him and the 3 men that were with him were coming closer to where we were, at that very moment I thought the worst, with all the strength I could muster I hit him right between the legs, and I left running, while they followed me.
'I have to lose them or else they will catch me'
In the distance I saw a forest, I quickly ran there and hid behind a tree.
- "Fucking bitch!!!" - Shouted the man who I hit.
- "Where is she?" - Asked another of the men.
- "She can't be far."
- "Look for her."
While they were arguing, I moved without them seeing me, I moved deeper into the forest looking behind me from time to time in case one of the men saw me, then I stepped on a rock causing me to bend my foot. I fell into a lake that I had not noticed.
'This is the end of the Spider-Man' - Was the last thing I thought as I drowned and lost consciousness.
Suddenly I feel as if I had been hit not very hard, that made me open my eyes, but I quickly closed them because of the strong light in my face, I wanted to say turn off that blinding light, but it came out as a babbling.
I open my eyes again and look around, I realize that everything is bigger, and I'm in a delivery room, the man holding me put me in the arms of a beautiful woman who was lying on a stretcher next to her a man with a big smile, and he looks at me like I'm the last coke in the world, and then I look at the woman.
- "What's her name?" - Asked the man next to me.
- "Lily, Lily B-Evans." - For a second the woman's face changed, and her voice became distorted, but she quickly returned to normal.
Suddenly, I woke up, exhilarated by what had just happened. 'So it was a dream.'
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This story doesn't belong to me. I only translate.
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