It all happened in September

Do you believe in reincarnation??
I've reincarnated 4 times in different bodies.
My mission?
find my brother and the love of my life.<3
The problem?
I don´t know them, physically in this life.
Others name lifes:
Him: Ian
Me: Naya
Brother: Steve

I have problems to find them. Help!


3. Remembering


London 25 September 2012

I´m here standing in the middle of the park, I know something is wrong I can feel it in my veins.

Last time I was here; I was killed.

I don´t know who killed me, but I´m going to find out. Sooner or later. 

I can´t remember a lot of my last lifes, but when I do is when I´m sleeping. 
I have these dreams about the beach, a house, a tall guy, kisses, family, people, a blond girl, and a symbol. 
This symbol make me  chill I don´t know why.
Maybe happiness maybe sadness.

"Sorry, um do you know where is this address?" I ask some random guy showing him a little paper.
"Um, yes it's at the end of the park, I can guide you if you want."
"Yes please, by the way I´m Elena," I said as I noticed that he was handsome, blue eyes, blond hair, tall and different accent.
"Nice to meet you, I´m Niall, so Elena, tell me are you from here?"
"Not really I was born in Philadelphia."
"So why are you here then?" I really don´t want to tell him, but maybe I could lie.
"To see my family." Lies, lies, lies!
"Cool, well we're here."
"Oh thanks, that was fast."
"Anytime. See you at another time?"
"Maybe," I say and start walking to the building.

"Elena! Wait!" I turn at Niall yelling my name.
" nothing, sorry, see you another day, I know were you live...."
"Haha go away!"

I walk inside the building, the vibe was scary I stood in front of the door for 30 minutes, I didn´t want to go inside. 

Search for the first level room D. 
While I was walking to my room, I was remembering, so many days so many years, so many guys, one different guy, the love of my live. Curly boy, green eyes, and big smile. 
Don´t know the name; well I know his name his others life's names.
4.- ?

Ian was famous, he was model, singer, actor and  he was mine. 

I didn´t want to enter the room, not now.
I decided to go outside, walk in the park, know my new city.

Why I´m here?

Easy, I came to look for my brother.

He was killed, the same person who killed me, killed him, my whole family. 

He was a soccer player, famous, I mean you know...we were all famous. 
But some people knew our secret, we are mortal, yea of course. as a matter of fact  we are born again, not in the same body, but not that different from the last body.

I died here in London, so I went to the cementery. 
God I was there, my name.  My full name and next to my grave was another name:

Ian Egan Scott

My lips formed an "o" , I started crying. We were there.
I cried for an hour.

"Sorry for your loss, how can I help you? They were your parents?" I turned to see a tall boy , curly hair and green eyes. My eyes grew bigger.

"Yes I could say that, they were."
"Really? Cause I knew them."
"How? You are like twenty? You were almost born when they died."
"So do you."
"Ok but...why would you lie to me?
"Why are you crying?" He asked a little angry now.

"Sorry I don't know you. I have to go," I stood up and cleaned the tears from my face.

"Naya? Naya Koothrappali?" he questioned.
"What did you just say?"
"Mm nothing I thought you were an old friend."


I pass out.

My dream:-

"Naya come on! We are going to be late for the show!" 
"Just wait a second love!" 
"Ok my dear but hurry!"
"Finish!!," I said walking down the stairs. 
"You look amazing love."
"I know that´s why you marry me."
"No, I marry you cause I love you, and we are meant to be."
"How do you know that?"
"Cause we were born to be together."

We passionatly kissed.  I saw his green eyes and smiled feeling the luckiest girl in the world.

End of the dream**

When I woke up, the boy was telling me to breathe.


I looked into his eyes and realized they were the same as the boy of my dream.

"Ian?" I asked.
"Oh I knew it was you Naya! I´ve been missing you all this years," he said and kissed me.

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