A whole new experience

All I could feel, was pain all over, everywhere was dark, I couldn't see a thing all I could hear was indistinct chattering before the darkness drew me in.

I opened my eyes again and I saw I was still in a dark place, " oh my gosh...don't tell me I died" my mind screamed, I didn't want to die unfulfilled, I haven't forgiven my mom and I have tons of dreams I still haven't fulfilled, how could I die.

I calmed my racing heart down, was this hell, I looked around and tried to adjust my eyes to the darkness, it was then I heard a sob, it wasn't loud, I got up; I felt elated, there was someone here with me. I walked towards the sound and I saw a little girl who squatted with her back facing me, it looked as if she tied a wrapper but it was in tatters, there was also wounds on her back, I sucked in air, what kind of he'll had she gone through.

"Hello" I spoke out and tapped her shoulder blade. " stop crying, can you tell me where this is". She suddenly turned to me and I fell to my knees, in great shock.....I starred at her flabbergasted, because the little girl before me is an exact replica of me, only smaller, the wrapper on her chest was in tatters, her hair was woven all back, her face was tear stained and she had bruises all over. She looked malnourished.

She held my hands " you have to help, I can't die like this" she said tearing up again " help me, I need to know my family, please" and before I could say Jack, she vanished, I stood up to my feet in fright. I really felt like crying, we were both dead, how could I help her.

I thought when people died, they got judged immediately but why was I not getting judged, maybe I had to wait my turn. I sat down and hugged my knees " why did I have to die in a car accident, I had always wanted to die in a beautiful way, clad in white, holding a bouquet of sunflowers but I died wearing black and with a bag of sachet water, my life is a mess. I felt my eyes getting heavy and I fell into a deep sleep only if I had fought to be awake a minute longer I would have seen the lady before me who had blue eyes.

I opened my eyes and a bright light hit me, I closed my eyes again and opened it, what greeted me was the sun glaring down at me as if I was some sinner, I looked down and slowly sat up, I thought I had died " ahhh" I was greeted with pain when I tried to sit up, I frowned and looked at myself, I sucked in cold air, cause I was wearing exactly what my clone was putting on.

What the hell was going on, I looked around my surrounding and saw that I was in a forest, that was when a whole lot of memories hit me " Arrrrrggggghhhh" I screamed pictures that didn't belong to me forced it's way into my mind embedding itself into my soul, my head ached, I don't know how long it took but the pain suddenly ceased, I sat up and I heard a voice saying "help me" and I recognized it as my voice, I calmed down and tried to think about what happened.

A memory that wasn't mine came up, apparently my name is Osasenaga a native of the kingdom of Oduma, a few days ago the village drunk tried raping myself and my friend Iyesogie, we separated while running but it seemed the drunk was after me, cause even when I ran into the evil forest, he followed me in, when he has gotten so close to me, I hit my head on a tree and passed out.

I thought things  like this only happens on wattpad and webnovel apparently it's happening to me, "s**t" I cursed why did I not die, why was I transmigrated. I delved into the memories in my head, it so happens that I am a beggar who lives in the street with her only beggar friend Iyesogie, how I started staying in the street, I had no memories of. This kingdom was was ruled by a king called Oba Abeh, the native language of this land was Bini language, I breathed a sigh of relief at least it was a language I could speak.

I stopped thinking and held my head after calming myself down, I slowly stood up, my feet's didn't hurt only my shoulders did, the drunk should pray that I don't see him cause if I do, I'll break his head, I stood up and looked around according to my inherited memories this forest was the evil forest, a place where demons run amok, well that's bullshit. "Brrrrrrrrrhhhh" my stomach growled, gosh when was the last time she ate, I looked at the rag called wrapper on my chest and sighed I really missed my jean and t-shirts, I don't know how to go back to my world, maybe I could go back by dying again, don't get me wrong, I feel sorry for what she want through but I don't think I can help her, I'm only an 18 year old who just got admitted into the university.

I used her memories to navigate about this forest soon I came across a tree growing mangoes and I smiled, I picked up a stick and threw up, my first attempt plucking a mango was a total failure because of my bruised shoulder "s**t" I cursed, I am going to pluck this fruit. After several failed attempts, I finally managed to pluck two fruits. I smiled, and used her memories to walk towards a stream

It seemed herself and Iyesogie usually came to this evil forest, I shrugged, some of her memories weren't clear, it seemed she lost her memories before, after walking for God knows how long, I heard the sound of running water, I felt happy, cause I could was my fruits and quench my thirst, I ran towards the sound, it seems she has been here before because I wasn't the one leading.

I saw the stream and smiled while walking towards it, kneeling down I placed my fruits beside me and and drank to my hearts contents, I sighed because the water was so pure, picking up my fruits I washed them  and bit into one of them, I sat down and ate with relish after I finished I inhaled and exhaled, I was so hungry.

"Kpa kpa kpa kpa" I heard the sound of clapping, I looked around and saw that on the opposite side of the stream, there were people there about five, two servant girls I could tell by the way they had their head down and two guards holding swords and the last person was a very handsome specimen, I could tell he was the one who clapped but his face held no trace of laughter, he had a golden brown skin, a well chiseled jaw, broad shoulders as I continued to look, I was pleased with what I saw, if this guy was in my world, he would have been a model or an actor. He was simply an Adonis sculpted perfectly by the gods.

"You know....."