"What the- uaahhh?!" It was like being sucked into a black hole, and it hurt like hell.

It felt like every part of my body was being compressed into a smaller form. I think it was because I was going to be a newborn, so my 19 year old body was needed to be the size of a baby.

Suddenly, I was being pulled out of the white space and saw many different colors and 3 people who I assume were my "parents" and the doctor.

Before I could take a closer look at them a little girl barged in- "Moooommmmyyyyyy, can I see him now?", I would guess she was my "sister"?

She had beautiful, long, brown hair with a face like a little angel. Her eyes were a beautiful blue.

Just like that she ran over to me and picked me up. In that moment I could finally get a look at my "parents".

My "mother" was probably the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She also had beautiful, long, brown hair like my sister. She had long eyelashes, beautiful red lips and breathtaking blue eyes that you could stare at the whole day. She wore a pretty ocean-blue dress with a flower pattern on it. Suddenly, my eyes caught sight of something big. Damn, I can understand why my "dad" had married her.

Mentioning my "dad", he had messy, black hair. His face wasn't as pretty as my mother's or sister's, but he had an okay face. His eyes were a dark brown, and right beneath the left eye was a big scar, probably from a sword or something. He wore a brown shirt and beige pants. Under those clothes was a set of big muscles. (WN: Like Zac Efron's, I can't describe it better, hehe)

"Evelyn! You can't just barge in here. We said you should wait outside."

"Sorry, Dad. I just couldn't wait to see him. I mean look at him, he's sooo cute!"

"I know, but anyways, let your mother hold him first." My dad said with a smile and then looked towards me and my mother.

"Tom? Shouldn't a newborn cry?" My mother looked at me with a worried expression.

Crap. Right, baby's are supposed to cry or something?

"Right, is there something wrong Gerard? He has a calm expression, but that shouldn't be, right?"

"I've never seen anything like that in my entire career as a doctor. It's weird, like he's observing his surroundings."

Alright, maybe this will make me even more suspicious, but let's give it a try-

"WAAAAAAHHHHHH" I started to cry as loud as I could, and it seemed to have worked. Everybody's worried expression is gone and is replaced with a relieved smile.

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"God, I was worried there for a moment, but I guess he's okay."

"Alright, we thank you, Gerard. It's probably better we go home so Marylin can rest a bit. But first, let's give our sweety his new name. You're ok with the name, right?", my mother nods, "Ok, you're new name will be Leo."

So that will be my new name? Leo, I guess it sounds okay. And I learned that my mother's name is Marylin, my dad's name Tom and my sister's Evelyn.

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After that we went to our home, and I got a look around the city we're in. It's pretty big and beautiful, maybe the capital of a country. There were a lot of people on the streets and a lot of stands that sold food and stuff too.

There were horse-drawn carts that got rich-looking people in them. Maybe they're nobles of some sort? I still need to learn the hierarchy in this world.

After a bit of walking we were at the house. It's not that big, but big enough for a family of four. I guess we are a okay-earning household. All in all it's a normal house.

After we'd gone inside my mother had gone to her room to rest a bit. My sister went somewhere else too, maybe her room?

My dad took me to what looks like the kitchen and put me on a seat made for babys. He made something to eat and it smelt pretty nice.

By the way I'm pretty hungry too. Oh no, wait I don't want to sip on my mother's breasts. I think it's not okay. Can babys even eat solid food?

He put something down. It looks like beef with onions, broccoli, some vegetable I don't know and bread. Let's try some of that broccoli. I made sure dad was still gone and then I took it and put it in my mouth. I couldn't really chew it but I could eat that soft stuff on the it. I swallowed that and it tasted really good. It ended with me eating off all the stuff on the broccoli and the tiny onions.

"Dad, what's for dinner?" My sister asked as they came into the room.

"I made us beef and vegeta- What are you doing, Leo?! You can't eat that! It's not good for babys!" While my dad was talking about how I shouldn't eat the vegetables, I still had a piece of broccoli in my mouth and was trying to get the soft stuff off of it, I guess it looked pretty funny, because my sister laughed after she saw me.

"Give me that." He took the broccoli out of my mouth and saw that I ate all of the soft stuff from the broccoli and a few onions.

"Alright, no broccoli for us then, sigh." After that, my sister and my father ate the beef and the leftovers from the vegetables.

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A few hours later my mom came down and wanted to feed me, but I didn't want to, but I could touch a bit. It felt quite good. I shouldn't think about this, I mean she's practically my mother.

"Tom, why won't he eat? (WN: Is it drink or eat? Idk) I'm really worried." My mother looked worried and sad and I felt sorry but maybe dad will tell her that I ate broccoli. Or maybe I could show her with a burp? I could try to fake one, maybe dad will catch up then?

"Buurrpp" That sounded really fake.

"Oh, I don't know If that's good but we could try to give him something else to eat? He ate the soft stuff off of the broccoli earlier."

It seems he understands, and I get to eat something again. Nice.

"Wait, he ate the broccoli? Why didn't you stop him, it's not good for him!"

"I'm sorry, but I wasn't there. I went to tell Evelyn that dinner's ready, but when when we came back he ate it all.

"He looked sooo funny." My sister said while starting to laugh again.

My dad went to the kitchen and grabbed a bit of what I can only imagine is a melon? It looks like a watermelon. It was quite tasty.

"He ate it! Maybe he doesn't want your milk? I mean it looks like it tasted good." He said while picking me up and clapping on my back lightly so I could burp. And-

"Buuuurrrrpppp" Woah, that was a big one. I think I could live like this.

"Well, I can't help it then, but is it really okay?" My mom still looked worried.

"Don't worry about it, dear." My dad seemed to be in a good mood.

Because it was pretty late already everyone went to bed, and I slept in a room with my sister.