Discalmer, i dont own anything (only disclaimer in this)

Chapter 1, Waking Up

i opened my eyes the memories of this life flashing before my eyes. i slowly let the memories flow into their places in my mind. this was how it worked, e verytime before this and everytime in the future. my confusion disapeared as the memories of who i "replaced" flashed before me like a movie. i sat up and looked around knowing where i was, i was under a set of stairs hiding me from the other runaways who would steal the very clothes off my back if they had the chance.

now let me explain the little word "replaced" technically i took over the body of a kid, but not in a bad way. this kid was dieing and would be dead if i didnt put there soul at peace and took over their body. so when ever i go to a new world i just take over the body of someone dieing they go to "heaven" which really is just a city full of good people who dont deserve to be in pain anymore. so they arent, and i sort of use the body which turns into my body

they of course have to agree to do so.

anyways i have taken over this body while the kid goes up to heaven. slowly i let my magic heal the worst of the wounds i look around i'm not exactly sure what was supposed to happen that i was supposed to either stop or help go further in this world since death didn't feel it was necessary to tell me what to help out or anything she just said "you will know when its time." yeah like that was helpful.

slowly i stood up and walked out from the side street and right into a women carrying grocery bags with a boy around 18 maybe 19 helping her. i gasped and immediately said "Oh my god i'm so sorry let me help you with that" i said as i knelled picking up what fell out of her bags and placing it back in the bags. I stood after the finally things were in the bag and said "sorry again for running into you" slowly i started to walk away.

"wait, child," i froze in my steps, "yes" i said quietly without turning around. "where are you going? its quite late, maybe you would like a ride to your house?" said the woman as the teen walked towards a car putting the bags in the back seat. i shook my head no and continued waking in a random direction. i speed up my slow walk on my away from the pair when foot steps sounded behind me growing louder and faster as i sped up. A hand landed on my should and i flinched away from the hand. i looked behind me seeing the teen with a stern look on his face before he said "come on kid were giving you a ride home, either the easy way or the hard way. "

"you can't" i muttered before trying and unsuccessfully trying to wiggle/yank my shoulder away from the hand. and it was true i didn't have a home, or a house, or even a roof. i was a run away and as such i didn't have that. i must have said it too loudly because suddenly he looked at me a dawn of understanding lighting in his eyes as he looked at me then a steely determination set in his eyes and he let go of my shoulder only to grab my hand ignoring my flinch and pulled me to the car where who i supposed was his mother is and said "he's coming home with us, he doesn't have a place to stay." she looked up shocked and looked to me for confirmation i just put my head down not saying a word.

"well then, i guess the guest room is now yours, now will you please tell me your name?" she said glancing at me as she started the car, me securely in the back seat with the seat belt on unable to comprehend what exactly was going on.

"my name is..."