The reincarnated boy. UNDER MAYJOR EDITING.

💎Chapter five💎

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Please do enjoy my little darkness!

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Y'know that sense of dread and shiver that you feel throughout your body? The dread that starts from your chest that causes your heart to feel heavy and beating fast? The shivers the start from my feet and ends at your head causing you goosebumps?

I FELT that.

And I'm pretty that I was laying in my own deathbed. Which wouldn't be surprising, considering I was pretty much on the line with the Grim Reaper themselves the day I was born into the world. Now, the first reasonable thing to do when your dying is to panic.

I mean, why wouldn't you panic? You're literally about to meet either God or Satan. Frankly, I do not believe in such powerful beings in this world. There is no way that someone that powerful to control the lives of people can exist. But then again, it's  not my place to say.

Now, I know what you're thinking right now.

Wasn't I just crying like a little bitch not too long ago?

Yeah. That happened. And it's still pretty much happening. But can you really blame me? I had a whole life ahead of me! I could've been an expert at reassuring people or become a teacher at some famous high school. But no, instead I just had to have my fate cut short the moment I popped out.

So, where and what am I doing now?

Well, that is rather easy to answer!

I'm currently flying my ass downwards to a endless darkness.

While crying of course.

And screaming.

And even more screaming.

This wasn't exactly how I thought people will experience when you're dead. Falling into darkness without a single stream of light is just saddened to even think about. I mean this is just ridiculous. Where is this so called God I'm supposed to meet? I knew I shouldn't have believed into those fake ass Christian books with a picture of Jesus.

I guess this is how it ends.

But seriously, what kind of fucking life did I just live through? Sixteen years of being alive, just to have been curse to being sicken to bed and never escaping the hospital with the smell of death in the air, their food tasted like crap! Who actually enjoys dried up fruit bread with sloppy mash totter tats that looks like it's been thrown against the wall three times?

Not me of course.

Anyways whose been in the hospital can agree on me with that. The hospital smells awful and their food sucks. I was supposed to be in a 5 star review hospital! Yet they treated me awfully by stuffing their so called "medicine" down my throat saying "it's for the best." Bullshit! What's the point of sticking so much needles into my arm for a blood test??! I'm no doctor, but for god sake they have to have some kind of limit for stabbing their patient with a needle every god damn minute.

"Would you for goodness sake knock it off?!?"

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WHAT THE FUCK.

"Good golly! You sure have a long monologue that you have, you've haven't even acknowledged the fact I've been trying to get your attention for the past 20 minutes, show some respect for your  God!"

A feminine voice spoken out with clear annoyance within her tone, I would be fanboying right now, but I'm kinda too busy wrapping up on what she meant when she said she was my God.

"Please, I beg of you. Would stop your screaming and listen to what I have to say for you? I'm going to cry."

I immediately shut my mouth t stop screaming, I would also cry if someone doesn't listen to what I have to say.

"Thank you! You sure have quite the voice to be screaming for that long with stopping. But I supposed that is also my fault since I was the one who put you in this room in the first place."

WHAT.