Roarrr "muffled scream"!

A strong mind numbing, body tearing pain. Pain so strong that I am starting to regret, agreeing to this damned procedure, it begs to question why I even did agree to this.

Oh right, because of the dangers this world poses to beings with or without power and I would like better to be unbreakable.

Let me start from the beginning, This is my story who am I, I am James Howlett.

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It began in Cold lake, city located noreastern Alberta in Canada.

Full moon was high in the starry sky passing it's silver light through a big mansion's window.

There in a woman's painful sounds could be heard, an old lady experienced in the delivery of the newborns was there with two nurses assisting her.

"Madam you have to be strong and try to push the baby out" said the old woman, to the lady.

"Elizabeth, you can do this"said a handsome man who looked as haggard as his wife.

"I'm trying John !!" Through her words came a crying sound. The old lady pulled out a crying baby boy from the blankets

"Madam, it's a boy" said the nurse cutting the umbilical cord sounding joyful. She handed the baby to John.

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"Oh thank god, Elizabeth look it's a beautiful boy" John brought the baby to his exhausted wife smiling ear to ear.

" Name him John" she replied panting and looking like she would pass out any second but still holding on to him.

"We already decided his name, he is James, James Howlett.", "James" echoing the sound with her husband she went to sleep tired of the whole ordeal.

John took the baby in his hands touched his cheeks and put him gently in the crib near his wife.

"Sir your wife is healthy but your baby is born very frail, if you need anything else know, all you need is call me." said the old lady packing her things in a bag.

John took his eyes away from James and looked at her before saying" Yes of course Martha, you have been a big help to me and my family, let's talk more in the diner."

Nurses checked on the baby and his mother and left after the both of them.

Unaware of the fact the eyes that were on them from behind.

After the door clicked, the sound of shutting I finally opened my eyes and looked around to gather my surroundings.

'So James huh , not a bad name if I say so myself', but a question still comes to me 'if this is a reincarnation, why is my previous life's memory still intact?'i wondered and looked at my surroundings that suggest, I am in a big room in wooden crib, with what could be said as medieval decor. A woman is laying on the bed presumably my birth mother. There were many questions coming to me but the biggest puzzle of them all is how did I die in my previous life?

In my previous life, I grew up in India, had great loving parents, good in sports from an early age, though never persued it as a career, I am an engineer or was, Had great friends in school, good friends in college . ' was my family's 4th generation. Had many cousins. One real brother. Oh I am going to miss them all'.

One of the reason why i am accepting of this situation is because I always wondered what happened after death and was leaning towards the reincarnation opinion. Man I was just watching the wandavision series when suddenly the light went off, and the next thing I know I am a freaking baby with small arms and legs.'

I tried to move but after a while of tossing and turning got exhausted and sleepy, guess this is my que to sleep, I am a baby after all.