Authors note: this is my first novel written. All criticism is accepted and loved. Italics → stuff in a different language which he does not understand. " Hello " → spoken aloud words, ' Hello ' → words thought.
Jake: " BHUDDA WHAT DO YOU MEAN I HAVE TO REINCARNATE AGAIN YOU SAID THIS WOULD BE THE LAST TIME! YOU SAID I COULD GO TO HEAVEN FINALLY"
Bhudda: " I am sorry Jake.. I promise this time fully, this will be the last one, unless you wish otherwise. However instead of reincarnating in earth I propose reincarnating in another world one of magic and swords, one you can truely blossom in."
Jake: " ... Fine but this truely will be the last time I trust your words. However at least give me some sort of special power if you reincarnate me again against my wishes."
Bhudda: " very well then that is acceptable. Good bye."
' last time huh' Jake thought desolving into the void
Neo(jake) woke up desperately trying to open his abnormally large eyes, yet all he could see when he succeeded was a blur. Seeking his new mother. He realised that there were soft arms cradling him. He prayed that the Bhudda had kept his part of the deal. However something was wrong.
There were too many arms, he felt 4, no 6 arms surrounded him! Yet only 2 were touching him! This was beyond bizarre, slowely he focused on this feeling. The two nearest were his mothers he assumed, because they were smooth, soft yet strong and closest. Next he felt two wrinkly arms about to fall apart, followed by two bulky, hairy and veiny massive arms holding his mother gently and anxiously. Suddenly he felt four extra arms seemingly more delicate then his mothers, two warm and bubbly and two cold and uncaring. Finnaly opening his eyes fully he viewed his beautiful mother, anxious father, sisters and crunched up lady in a nurse outfit.
"D-dear are you alright? " Asked the anxious man. " Of course I am Dervan I havent felt better in over 4 years. " The woman said brightly smiling to her beautiful new child. " "Stop being anxious Dervan, I have checked both the mother and the child they are both in well health. Now, that the baby is checked and healthy I shall take my leave. Come along now winter and summer, your mother and father deserve their space and since your both are nearly five you cannot miss your training, after all your awakining comes soon." The old nurse said. " B-but beitrich" summer said winter followed her along. " No buts. Come now." Beitrich commanded. " "Fine" pouted summer following her outside.
Neo observed his new environent, the two girls and old woman leaving aswell as his mother and father talking to each other in a language he did not understand made him bored. 'hmm it seems bhudda kept his promise, the frame of the building as well as the furniture seemed to be from the middle ages and luckily he appeared to be from a middle class background as the room was spacious enough yet there were no paintings seemingly too expensive for his family to afford.' When Neo lived his previous five lifes he had felt true poverty, luxury. He had gotten lucky, although middle class is not as nice as luxury it also comes with benefits such as not too much pressure or a large need to succeed and as long as his parents had savings this new life would be wonderful. Neo's first life revolved around poverty. He was born on the streets and lived on them all his life, falling into drugs and later losing his life at a young age. His second was much better. Still born in poverty he had learned his lesson, he worked hard, manual labour worked him to the bone yet allowed him to live a peaceful life marrying and having 2 children dying at age 65. Yet now they were just a blur in his mind, no longer remembering their faces, a dispair of his. One which he could not forget. His third was by far his worse he was born too early and as such was born with many life threatening disabilities. Dying at 14 years old. His last, fourth life he thought would be his last as it was perfect. He was born in luxury, had no worries and many girlfriends yet died 34 in a freak accident thinking it was his last as he had used Bhuddas luck after each death. The reason he was so mad at bhudda was because bhudda said his fourth would be his last. Although he appricated the fact that bhudda kept allowing him to reincarnate he could never forgive him for reincarnating him after his 2nd life making him eventually forgot his children and wife due to the pain his 3rd one.
Hopefully this would be the last, and a good one. A fantasy one he had always dreamt of.