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An ordinary world. An ordinary house. An ordinary family. An ordinary food.

An ordinary life. Only one, for them and her. Everything around you is ordinary—normal or simple. Nothing is different with her or them. Since everyone in this simple world gets an ordinary life full of mistakes, accomplishments and arguments.

So then how Umarekawari Garua or Uma, was different from others? What made her life so, unordinary? Maybe it was her who wanted her life to be magical—full of adventures and hot guys snooping around her?

Yet right now all she wanted to do was cry. She was sitting in her room next to her old wooden desk. She was playing console while listening to sad or metal music. On her walls, there where thousands of Anime drawings, pictures or fan art. Half of them where with hot or cute guys with a shy clumsy girl. The others where some older painters and stuff she didn't need.

The reason why this girl was so depressed, was because of a argument with her parents. She just told them about her online friends and how long they've known each other, her mother snapped at her and deleted all social media's off her phone. All contacts with her friends where gone. Just like that.

They don't even try to understand, Uma thought. Ever since she locked herself in her room 20 minutes ago, her mother couldn't leave the poor girl alone. She banged on the door nonstop. The knocks became even more intense. Uma could also hear, her mom's screams and yells from behind the door.

But right now she just wanted to be left alone.

The door flung open as a dark haired woman with shady green eyes ran in the room, her face pale—white as a ghost.

"Umarekawari! Duhet të vrapojmë, shpejt! (Umarekawari! We have to run, quickly!)" the mother shouted, grabbing the girls wrist and dragging her out of the room. Uma's headphones fallen off as she let go of concole and tried to keep up with her mother's temper.

"Mama, what is going on?" Uma asked her, shaking a bit. She have never seen her mother so scared and mad ever before.

The elder woman was silent.

The two of them flew down the stairs and ran out of the house to the blue car. As Umarekawari was shoowed in the car seat, next to her she saw her 7 year old brother with his phone already playing some shwit. And next to him was her peacefully sleeping, 2 year old sister.

Her mother jumped in the car and drove fast, next to her, Uma's father was quick to move and drive as fast as he could.

Yet nothing made sense to Uma. Why out of sudden her family was driving through the streets on the highest limit? That's what made her look out of the window.

Umarekawari froze in her spot.

Soldiers. Soldiers with weapons threatening normal-looking Japanese people. Someone barged in her little town and now is...

Uma looked away from the window hearing shotguns and screams.

When they finally drove off of the town, Uma let herself sight. She had no idea of people running and driving towards their car.

That's when she heard bullets. And it was firing somewhere in the wheels. The car suddenly started driving side ways even thought her father was trying to control it.

The last thing Umarekawari Garua saw was a big tree and the mindless fields. She closed her eyes right before...

CRASH!

Everything to Uma went black. She felt as if her lungs exploded, her arms and legs where paralysed and her chin was trembling, as blood rushed out of her body. From that moment she could hear screaming of people becoming louder.

Her body felt weak and she couldn't move a muscle. Her eyes were shut as she trembled. Uma was slowly dying. Her body was broken everywhere, while she was facing the sky, her back resting on the cold snowy ground.

When their car hit the tree, she was already trying to protect her head while covering her face. After that the car "exploded" and she flew away hitting the cement with her back and legs.

She was bleeding and trying to breath even though her lungs where sort of 'broken'. Gasoline was now running down her face as it covered her eyes. Yet she couldn't decide how gasoline was on her face. It didn't smell like it as well.

Then it clicked.

It was blood. Blood on her eyes, blood on her hands, blood on her knees, blood, blood, blood...

She wanted to cry, but the red sticky liquid didn't allow her.

Her teary eyes started to shakily open up, as she wanted to see the gloomy blue sky, the green-shady forest, the white snow once more...

But what she saw was not a winter white, cloudy sky with no sight of blue... it was the most blue sky she could see. A summer sky.

(This photo is from Kimetsu No Yaiba movie, so it doesn't belong to me).

Her eyes widened. This was... what is this place? Is she in heaven?

She managed to roll her head sideways as she saw her siblings and parents laying next to her. None of them where breathing like she was. In a matter of seconds she also noticed something more.

They all where slowly fading.

She rolled her whole body the other side, now lying on her chest half. Her hands where right beneath her lifted head. Uma wasn't fading like them.

So then what's going on?

Tears agin started streaming down her face as she couldn't control her emotions. She was so confused, so angry, sad, worried and scared.

But then another figure appeared.

It looked like a boy around her age with a skateboard in his hands.

Her eyes widened as she struggled pointing her hand towards the boy.

"Y-you... who are... y... you..?" She said her voice cracking.

The boy flinched at her voice and when he was about to turn to her, her neck broke. It was as if someone stepped on it. Her head fallen to the water. As she let go her last breath.

Umarekawari Garua was dead.

That was, but her soul wasn't.

Because she didn't want to die yet. This little girl that the soul lived in was still a child and at such a young age...

So the soul made a wish. For the girl to live again, try again living another life and experience things that she should have.

And then...

The girls body wasn't fading. It was slowly drowning in the mirror water. The water consumed the girl as she drowned, her soul given another chance.

The boy with the skateboard ran to the girl as he tried grabbing her hand, but it was too late. He saw as a dark haired girl, with her blunt blue eyes drowned in the endless water. Her body bloody and broken.

And then. Words appeared on the water where the girls body was. And the boy gripped on them.

Yet this boy was not actually here. Since this wasn't his timeline, for now.

-//-

Shinko was patiently waiting in the hospital, laying on the white bed. It was winter—8th of December. Today she saw first snow falling down onto the cold ground. She was looking at the closed window, her husband Chui sitting beside her.

"How does she look like?" Shinko asked her husband, him glancing at her. He smiled.

"She was very pretty. Like her mother," he said kissing her forehead. That didn't satisfy Shinko but she nodded, too tired to argue.

She heard a knock on her room's door. "Come in." She politely said sitting up straight. Chui smirked at her.

A doctor with blonde hair and brown eyes walked in holding something in her hands.

She was smiling, which made Shinko sight in relief.

"Congratulations!" Was the first thing she said, walking to the couple. "You gave birth to a healthy and strong girl," she smiled handing over that 'something' she was holding.

And that was a little, snoring baby girl with a few of pink streaks. Shinko took the little girl in her arms. This time she was tearing up. Even Chui's eyes began to wet.

The doctor smiled again. " She weighs exactly 5.5 lb (2.5 kg), she is 20 inches (51 cm) tall and her blood type is B+." She finished bowing her head a little.

I'm sure we'll get a lot of papers on such information. Although I'm happy. But differently. I never felt this way before. I guess it's a mother thing, I smiled at my own thoughts.

Chui looked at me, tears finding their way down his cheeks. "Love, what are we going to name her?" He asked smiling calmly at me.

I looked at the peaceful baby now opening her big eyes and looking at me. She didn't cry or scream just looked at me her beautiful eyes staring at me. This made me chuckle as I kissed her forehead.

"Annya," I said holding her in my hands is both staring at each other. "I give it, for the glory of peace." I said her blue eyes sparkling as I held my baby close.

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Thank you for reading prologue! I hope you liked it since I'm going to continue it as soon as I can! Thanks again!

Also the art is not mine, it belongs to the rightful owner on Pinterest.

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