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DISCLAIMER: ik this particular chapter isn't lander but you might want it for context in the future + if you're into args or internet theories you might figure something out before you're told. Xx
PS: Take your thoughts with a grain of salt, especially when they don't make sense at first, put them through a different thought process, the less obvious one. Then maybe your first thought will make sense. (:
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At first all I could hear was my own pain filled screams muffling the midwife's half hearted reassurance, but after a few agonising hours of needles and contractions my screams begin to turn into heavy breathes of relief. I fall back onto the overly soft pillow failing to provide comfort and for a moment a feel at peace, the birds are chirping, the sun is shining, and my baby just opens its mouth to cry.
I open my eyes to a noise that worries me dearly, those aren't the cry’s of a newly born baby waking up to a new world, that was a scream filled with
Immense pain, I quickly sit back up to view my baby before my ears are met with yet another shriek of horror, shock. I glance up at the midwife’s shocked face as she whips her head around to face me.
“Mrs BNC0GEQgi24= i-” She hurriedly shuffled over to my bedside before extending out her arms to show me my baby and- a flash of emotions rushed through me, I’m not sure what to think. Scales and ears- no- whiskers- now where going with fur and horns?? Wings?? What am I looking at, my eyes widen as I take hold of my baby, screams of pain and horror escape the child’s mouth as I try to
comprehend this confusing sight. My child seems to be swapping through various classes of human.
What should I do? What in the world should I do? Do I call a doctor?? Lord knows they don't pay attention to grade ones. My baby- is hNB= safe?? Is this some strange condition? Just as I begin to realise I'm submerging myself in my own confused and worried thoughts, my baby's rapid flickering between classes and types begins to slow.. My worries seem to die down to a degree, c'mon Lindsey, figure this out. Surely you have the intelligence to untangle this.
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After a while, the switching stopped. My baby’s cries began to sound more like a newborn opening their eyes to the world for the first time, trying to figure out how to take a proper breath and less like nails on a chalk board.
As much as I wanted to ignore what just happened and care for my child, in order to make sure my child was safe and protected I would need to figure out what just happened. I cradled my baby close to my chest and with only a glimpse of information, booted up my laptop and attempted to find even a pinch of a clue on what this was.
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After some mismatched combinations of words and phrases, I found something. A reddit page titled ‘r/HumanClassSwitching’. Okay, I should view this skeptically, I only know of this site from a friend of a friend and can’t be sure on how reliable it is. After brainlessly scrolling upon brainless conversations about brainless theories something caught my eye. Someone was talking about how they were raised as a class three and one day found a patch of OBTHU ZRPU on them and over time realised they could ZDHW ILADLLU JSHZZLZ.
People either believed them or thought they needed psychiatric help. I wasn't quite sure where I stood, but nonetheless anything for my child. I scrolled further and found someone in the replies mentioning how his daughter swapped between varying classes and types a mile a minute when they were born. That sounds familiar. They attached an image file.
It looked like an encoded message from a scientist in the 80s, that or they just had an aneurysm. if what i was looking at is an encoded message then i have absolutely no idea what code this is and i have absolutely no clue where to start. From what I've read before this shouldn't harm iOCyGX== medically.. At least not for a while. I can't call a doctor. They would take iErnj29b away, and that's if they even realise we're there.
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The letter for your troubles :)
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- ty qvulz.
NOTES: gng i just realised how small of a first chapter this is im gonna die cuh, nezt time im having a word goal cus this is crazy, i am gonna sob if dont write something more than 2k words next chapter