I got a call from the hospital. My brother, Zack, is in critical condition. He needs blood, but the amount he needs will surely kill me. But I guess it's not so bad, he was the only one who treated me as a human. I'm sure mother will be happy too.

I arrived at the hospital, right after I got to the reception desk, my mother grabbed a fistful of my hair.

"It should have been you, you ungrateful brat! Now he has to suffer in this pain that was meant for you!" My mother screamed in my face. I smiled at her. "Yes, I know, it should have been me mother."

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"How dare you call me that in public?! Atleast you can right some of your wrongs!" She dragged me into one of the hospital rooms and pushed me down in a chair.

"M-miss, he's your son too, are you sure?" Asked the doctor that came walked in. "This filth isn't my son!" He voice was laced in disgust. The doctor didn't reply but just stabbed my arm with a needle that a tube connected to a blood bag.

It's funny, how she decided my brother to be her favorite. He was born before me, as soon as she laid eyes on him, she loved him with all her heart. Not even sparing some for her unexpected son that was born.

My vision is getting foggy, so I might as well write a note to Zack before I die. So, he doesn't blame himself, if he would, for the death of his twin brother.

"May I... have paper and pen... please?" I tried my best to smile as my life was draining out of me. The doctor only had pity in his eyes. "I'll write, and you can talk, since your to weak to write yourself." His voice was soft, like trying to put a child to sleep. Mom left the room ages ago, leaving me to die in an unknown place, with an unknown person. "Thanks. Dear brother, don't be too sad about my... death... I was happy to have a brother like you... you treated me... human... I just wanted to say... goodby-

I felt my body collapse off the chair, the needle pulled out of my arm, though I didn't feel it. The doctor laid me on his legs, and started to cry. Is he crying for me? Oh, that's a first. He's a good person, I hope he doesn't change. His tears dropped on my face, but I couldn't feel them. I used what's left of my strength to put on the best smile I could for him. "Tha..k...y...u" Then darkness surrounded me, knowing I'm dead, but got to give back to my beloved brother who treated me as human, not a street rat. And someone actually cried for me, I'm happy I guees...

*I won't even lie, I usually don't write sad stories like this, because I'm emotional and almost cried while writing it😂, but I hope you guys can give be feedback on it."

"....ey....Dez....wak ...u.." Is someone calling for me? Is my miserable life continuing? I feel disappointed a bit, that guy waisted his tears for nothing.

"Dezba, get up right now!" Hold on, I'm not Dezba, im... what's my name again? Unh...I can't remember... I lifted one of my sleepy lead feeling eyes, to take in my surroundings.

A man with long beautiful deep red hair and moss green eyes was standing above me. "Ariel?" I looked down but he doesn't have a tail. Guess I was wrong...

"Snap out of it, Dezba! We have an important client today!" The man that was just standing above me was now pulling me out of the bed I was in. The room was white with only a bed, dresser, and carpet. The bed was queen size with black silky bed set. But everything else was white. What a miserable color to see right after waking up. I didn't even realize we entered a bathroom.

"Hey!" I shouted out to get his attention. "What!" He snapped back as he started running the water. "Who are you? And why am I not dead but here?" I asked calmly, watching his movements. He stopped what he was doing as he saw I was serious. "You don't remember anything? And why would you be dead?!" His facial expression said, "What happened? When did you lose your mind overnight?!", message. "Answer me first, it's rude to kidnap people." Though he acts like he's familiar with me, I still need to get the gravity of this situation. "Its me, Nicko, your co-worker." So, he's Nicko, though I don't have a job to have co-workers. "Doesn't ring a bell, sorry" I'm not really that sorry, but it's polite to embarrass him.

"Dezba, we need you out soon!" Someone called out from behind the door.

"This is a big problem! A really big problem! How are you going to perform if you can't even remember you own name?!" He was obviously panicking. "Wait here, I'll get you a doctor, he'll fix you!" After saying that he left the room. Perform, perform what? I turned around and jumped back from my reflection. All the scars and bruises are gone from my face, like it was never there. My short white hair is now in a tangled mess that reaches the ground. My eyes that are silvery pink stared back at me. What has happened to me?! What kind of miracle drug did the do?!

I stepped away from the mirror when the male version of Ariel walked back in with a doctor. He sat me on the edge of the bed, asking me questions and doing a check up. "Do you remember what year it is?" His voice was cranky as he spoke. "2020".I replied.

Both of them looked as if I was an alien. "What's wrong? How many years am I off by?" It can't be that long since I still looked like my 16 year old self.

"A few thousand." The doctor said. "What?!" My voice screeched. Did I time travel to the past?! This can't get any worse!

"Show time!" Someone called as they grabbed me by my arms.

I was pushed onto somewhere very bright, which blinded me. I heard a sound of clapping and applause. When my eyes adjusted I was in the middle of a stage, with dancers all around it. The red head was yelling at the people for putting me on the stage. I guess this is a musical. I know how to dance, but not the kind everyone came to see, I know nothing about this musical.

The whispers started when they realized I didn't know what I was doing, or that I was just standing on the stage. I could sing and dance better then most girls in my class, but this is a bit different.

"Get back here!" The red head yelled in a hushed tone. I did as he said and left the stage, walking slowly. Right before I left the stage, I could feel a dangerous aura. I looked up, but the darkness surrounded whoever it was. Shivers went down my spine, and I quickened my pace.

"Are you okay? You look a little pale." Asked one of the stage workers. "Fine." I said bluntly. Nicko grabbed my hand and flung me back into my room. "We need your memory back. How else will you continue to perform?!" He looks pissed and panicked. "I don't need my "memories" just teach me the steps. I'm a fast learner." I said emotionless as I sat on the floor.

"Teaching you takes forever!" He spat out. "Just show me a few steps, I can mimic them." This is getting old, but I need to endure. Endure everything until I break. "Fine, do these moves" I study his foot movement more than his hands. "Okay, got it." I said standing up. "I hope you do Dezba." I copied his movement, maybe I was better because his jaw nearly hit the ground.

"I think God gave us a miracle by making you smarter!" Wow, sorry to whoever owned this body before. "Fine, I'll give you a week before your next big performance. You'll be performing at the Kings sisters birthday.

Oh, there's kings here, not presidents. "Hey, how old am I?" I turned back to look at him about to leave. "You just turned 16 a few months ago I believe." I smiled a little. "Thanks." He looked at me one last time and left, shutting the door.

I lay back on my bed, thinking about what has happened during my time here. Did mom atleast bury my body? Is Zack going to be okay? Why did I time travel? What was that scary aura I felt on me earlier?

These thoughts won't stop swirling in my head, so I leave my room, going to the stage. No one was around, complete silence filled the air. I looked around, seeing a guitar looking instrument. One quick song, then I can go to sleep. The song Mother always sung for Zach when he was scared or stressed. I started to sing and play the instrument.

"May your dreams bring you peace in the darkness,

May you always rise over the rain,

May the light from above always lead you to love,

May you stay in the arms of the angels.

May you always be brave in the shadows

Till the sun shines upon you again.

Hear this prayer in my heart,

And will never be apart,

May y-

Screaacch

Stops singing and playing the instrument when the door flies open.