I felt a sharp pinch on my warm skin that made me quickly flinch and tighten my grip around my pillow. My body quickly started to wake up, but there was no adrenaline as if my nervous system was telling me to just forget about it and keep sleeping.
âA spider bite maybe?â Everything started to blur together as my mind stayed halfway in my dream. I could see my sister from my past life gently pinching my cheek and letting out a playful chuckle as she shook me around.
âHow are you still asleep, wake up already I need to get moving.â
I hugged my pillow tighter. âJust five more minutes, ok sis? Wait, 5 minutes is like nothing. Give me 15 more⦠You know Leonardo da Vinci took 20-minute naps⦠So actually that sounds good insteadâ¦â I was more exhausted than I thought, and so when I finally relaxed I slept so deeply it would take more than a couple words to snap me out of it.
She groaned loudly. âWho the heck is Leonardo!â After a short pause, she groaned again. âForget it, just let go of me already so I can get up at least.â
âThat was a nice dream⦠But why is my pillow talking? It couldnât actually be my sister, I sleep alone, and sheâs not even from this world⦠I didnât die again did I?â The thought crossed my mind, but I was indifferent at the prospect, it was what it was.
I slowly opened my blurry eyes for the first time, hugging my pillow tighter as I yawned. It was so warm, like a nice heating pad. I couldnât bring myself to let go. But⦠It felt strange and didnât change in shape the way I was used to.
As my vision slowly cleared from a blur I started to realize it wasnât my pillow I was hugging at all, but my sister Lu, my head resting on her chest as I held her closeâ¦
I quickly let go, thinking about how I mistook her for a pillow, and just how out of it I was when I first started to wake up. âWhy do I feel like the younger sisterâ¦â
I sat up, staying on the bed while she quickly jumped out from under the blankets and started to change into her battle gear. She didnât just put on training clothes like I had, but full armor, as if she was going to war.
âHey, sis?â I called out to her, my sense of touch still catching up with the present, half feeling like I hadnât moved at all, and I was still holding onto her.
She paused, looking back at me after she tightened her breastplate, tucking the laces in so they wouldnât get caught on anything. âYeah?â
âHow did she change so fast?â I looked at her and then down at myself, realizing just how many reasons there were to feel like she was really the (older) sister. âYouâre 13 now right?â
âShouldnât you know? We have the same birthday.â After a brief pause, She let out a sigh, realizing I wasnât going to respond. âYeah, I think it was two weeks ago now. Actually⦠You were probably unconscious, so it makes sense you would forget, given everything thatâs been going onâ¦â
She was bigger than me, more muscular for sure but that wasnât all. She was taller, her bones were thicker leading to larger hands and feet, and of course, her chest was bigger too, that probably being the main reason I mistook her for a pillow.
To an extent it made sense. She hit her growth spurts really early, but that didnât mean I couldnât feel a certain way about it⦠Although, admittedly, most of what I was feeling was worry, if she looked more mature than her age it seemed like that could invite problems after we got to schoolâ¦
When she grabbed her greatsword off the wall though⦠Most of that worry was put to rest. Still⦠âYou should really work on your hand-to-hand combat more. Youâre plenty good with a sword already.â
Taking a close look at it, she firmly placed it on her back, latching it into position. âIâd rather get good enough to win a fight with my weapon first⦠Before I worry about what happens if I lose it.â
âCanât argue with that⦠But honestly not what I was getting at. Oh well, sheâs about as strong as most of the guards, so I doubt anyone would be able to pull anything on her anywayâ âJust donât walk around crowded places or go out by yourself alright.â âwhat was the other thing Dad would always tell me?â
I let out a sigh. My memory from my new life was perfect, but my older memories⦠The ones I cared about the most, were somehow unaffected by whatever powers I had. Rubbing my eyes I tried to clear my mind. âIâm not there anymore, any advice like that wouldnât even make sense to her right nowâ¦â âSorry, I guess Iâm still half asleep.â I mumbled, stretching my arms before finally sliding out of bed.
The moment my feet hit the floor, our apparent height difference became all too real⦠Bringing my attention right back to how much bigger she was.
I already knew I was a shrimp, but I had a feeling she would be even bigger than our mom. âGenetics arenât fairâ¦â I muttered, hiding the embarrassment I was starting to feel about the whole situation. Honestly, after fully waking up⦠I was still coming to grips with the fact I mistook her for my dream pillow.
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Of course, with the embarrassment came the desire to hide back under the blankets, which came with the realization that my amazing, soft, warm, comfy pillow wouldnât be there⦠It was a vicious circle of thoughtâ¦
She finished putting on her armor, tightening her arm protectors before banging them together, rattling my ears as she checked to see if they were secure. âGet moving already, you have work to do too donât you? You can borrow some of my clothes since yours all got trashed by that monster⦠A- and the rest got ruined yesterday⦠Take these.â
She threw me an old shirt and pants. âMom had these made for me when I was still growing. You should be able to change their size. Go find Dad and get done with your training already so we can stop worrying about you.â
âThanks⦠But, uhm.â
She rolled her eyes. âOh, what is it now?â
I chuckled nervously. âI mean, not all my clothes were destroyed. My room is just down the hall and⦠Even if it wasnât⦠Iâm too embarrassed to change in front of you, soâ¦â My cold feet started timidly moving towards the door
I may not have needed them⦠But I thought the clothes looked cool, so I was taking them with me.
âYou sure you want to go back to your room?â
I turned around, standing in the doorway. âWhat's that supposed to mean?â âYeah⦠I should be fineâ¦â
She narrowed her eyes, unlatching her greatsword from her back and carrying it by her side. âIâll come with you ok?â
âOâ¦Kâ¦â Her presence was honestly the only thing making me nervous. âWhy does she feel like she needs to follow me around with that huge sword all the sudden?â
We made it to my room and the tension only continued to build. âThis is stupid! What could possibly be in my room that we would need to fight!? Thereâs no way another demon would be there right? She probably just grabbed her sword for whatever she needs her armor for.â
I froze just before turning the handle. âRight?â I looked back at Lu, firmly grasping her hilt. The moment I turned away and placed my hand on the door nob I heard the small clink from her crossgaurd separating from the scabbard and nearly wet myself. Tensing up so bad I forgot to breathe for a moment. âI-itâs fine right? I mean it's my room. Sure the demon attacked me there but itâs still the room I sleep in every nightâ¦. And the room I got poisoned in⦠And where My father almost killed me with healing magic⦠And where I used to injure my feet tripping over old broken floorboards⦠I changed my mind, maybe itâs not such a safe placeâ¦â
I turned back to Lu. âwanting to ask her to go first. Unlike me, she seemed perfectly calm.
âItâs ok Siya. I got your back.â
I felt a chill run through my whole body. âN-no⦠Iâm the older sister now, right? This is ridiculous. Even if the demon was back itâs daytime nowâ¦â
No matter what justification I gave myself I couldnât shake the tension in my body. It was like so many bad things had happened that it was impossible for me to rationally think that I could go anywhere without some other crazy thing almost killing me. âIt's ok? No, sheâs right, yeah that's right. Itâs ok⦠Everything isâ¦â
âNothing about this feels ok!â I yelled, my nervousness finally breaking through. Taking a deep breath I let out a long sigh, throwing open the door and confidently marching inside just like I had thousands of times before. To my surprise, or lack thereof, everything was normal.
Lu carefully stepped in behind me like a crouching tiger. âIt's⦠all fixed?â
I closed my eyes, feeling like I had just avoided a heart attack as relief washed over me. âYup⦠awhile ago actually.â âShe seriously didnât know?â
âBut then⦠Why did you sleep in my room?â
We paused and stared at each other blankly.
âBecause⦠you told me tooâ¦â
She suddenly turned bright red as another, much longer silence swept over the room.
âDid she really think I had nowhere else to sleep? She must have felt bad because I was sleeping outside her door and she didnât think I had a bed⦠That's⦠Kind of sweet of her actually.â
âY-you must have been scared though right? That the demon would come back. I mean you were attacked right here, that must have affected you in some way right?â
I canât lie, it was really cute watching her try to come up with some greater reason that made it so I had to share a bed with her. Especially since there wasnât one.
Honestly speaking it was a bit unsettling sleeping alone, at least before my room was fixed. As far as I was concerned I had bigger problems than the demon though. For the next few days anyway.
Besides, I was still diving head-first into the abyss most nights, as if my other training didnât wear me out enough. I was so tired I couldnât even remember the last time I had a dream.
I yawned just thinking about it, walking over to my bed and sitting down. âIâm not too worried about that thing right now. I almost killed it and then Mara beat it up some more after that. Since I havenât been that afraid lately⦠It uh⦠âafraid? Right. I havenât been afraid, just anxious.â âIt⦠Itâs probably healing even slower than the expected rate, if at all.â
She turned away from me, looking out the window. âYou mustâve been scared of being alone though. I-I mean I hear a lot of soldiers talk about being different after walking away from fights like that.â
I let out another sigh. âIs she that embarrassed about it happening if there isnât a good reason for it?â âHonestly I just wanted to make sure you didnât hate me after we fought like that. So⦠That was why I wanted to talk to you.â
âO-oh⦠So that was what this was all about was it?â
We both paused again as she continued to awkwardly stare out the window while facing me, solely so she wouldnât have to face me. âAs funny and cute as this is⦠Iâm tired.â âLuâ¦â
She finally fixed her eyes back on me. Still beat red, moving almost robotically.
âCan you leave so I can get changed nowâ¦â
Her eyes narrowed again as she seemed to finally start to normalize. âYou get embarrassed about the strangest things.â
âI get⦠about theâ¦â My words jumbled together as she walked out, closing the door behind her.
âBut theâ¦â I looked over at the mattress right in front of me. âIâm already tired again, maybe I should just go back to bedâ¦â I closed my eyes, imagining the feeling of how warm and soft her blankets were⦠And was quickly disappointed at the prospect of my own bed, which was cold for sure.
I let out a long groan as I started changing, getting ready for whatever the final lesson would be. âIâm already up, I might as well just get going⦠I probably have a lecture to sit through before the abuse and all the growling. Oh, but how will I make time for lunch?â I rolled my eyes at my own sarcastic thoughts and let out a groan. âMaybe if I just start growling back then neither of us can communicate, that wouldnât be so bad.â