All Chapters of Reborn Before The End: Chapter 31
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CHAPTER 31: THIS TIME, I'M TAKING YOUR PLACE
Soren’s POVI stared at the man sitting on the edge of my bed. Same face. Same eyes. But older. Scars across one cheek. The other Soren smiled at me like he already owned the room. “This time,” he said, “I’m taking your place.”The words looped in my head. I didn’t attack right away. Something felt wrong. The room was exactly as it had been on the day of my first rebirth; lights on, phone charging, traffic moving outside the window. But my spatial ability was strangely quiet. I couldn’t sense the storage space anymore. No empty pocket. No fold. Just… nothing.He tilted his head. “You feel it too, don’t you? The fold’s quiet because I brought you here. When I trapped you inside the collapsing section, I didn’t destroy me. I accidentally pulled me back into your timeline. For now, we’re both here. Same room. Same day. Same life.”I took a step back. “You’re lying.”“No.” His voice stayed calm. “The collapse created a temporary connection. One of us will eventually be pushed out. Whichev
CHAPTER 32: NADIA REMEMBERS
Soren's POVHer voice came through the phone, shaky but clear. “I remember everything, Soren. The first timeline. The betrayal. The apartment. The fold. All of it. I remember you. I remember dying. And I remember… you’re not alone in this.”I froze on the cracked sidewalk, the other Soren still standing there in front of me, blood on his teeth, smiling like he already owned the future. “What do you mean you remember?” I asked, gripping the phone tighter.“I remember the fold,” she said, voice low but urgent. “I remember the settlement. I remember the alternate you. And I remember dying in another timeline. But there’s something else. Something neither of you knows.”I glanced at the man on the ground. He didn’t move. He didn’t interrupt. He just watched me with that same calm smile. It worried me more than if he had attacked. Why wasn’t he stopping me? Why wasn’t he using this moment?“You saw something during the reset,” I said.“I saw someone behind the fold,” her said, voice tight.
CHAPTER 33: THE LIFE HE STOLE
Soren's POVThe phone buzzed again in my pocket. I pulled it out with shaking hands. The message glowed on the screen:*He’s already inside your timeline.*I stared at it, blood still pumping from the fight outside. Nadia’s face was still white beside me. “We need to get back to the apartment,” I said. “Now.”We ran. The city lights blurred past us, but the fear didn’t. Every step felt like it was stealing something from me. The other Soren had been inside my mind. He had been inside Nadia’s. And now he was inside my life.We reached the old building. The apartment door was unlocked. I kicked it open and the world stopped.Nothing was damaged. No broken glass. No blood on the floor. The bed was made exactly as I left it. My phone still sat on the nightstand, charging. The traffic outside moved normal, the same as always. But the wedding photograph was gone from the wall. Gone. Replaced by nothing but a blank spot where it used to hang.I checked the date again. Still the same day. Sti
CHAPTER 34: THE DOUBLE
Soren's POV I stared at the paper in Bennett’s hand, my own signature staring back at me like a stranger’s. The words landed like a knife twisting in my gut. “Your son-in-law signed this this morning,” he said, proud as ever. My hands shook so hard I nearly dropped the sheet. The other Soren had already started changing things. He had already signed my name on a document that meant everything to me.I looked at Bennett. “When was this signed?”He checked his watch. “Nine thirty this morning. Right after you walked in. You said you were ready to come back. You said you’d handle everything again. You said the family business was yours.”My blood turned to ice. The other Soren had already begun stealing my life piece by piece. He had already made Bennett think I was home. He had already made Elodie believe I had visited. And I was standing here, in my own second life, watching him rewrite my future in real time.I looked at the signature again. It was perfect. Neat. Familiar. The same o
CHAPTER 35: THE SECOND APOCALYPSE
Soren's POVThe Harrington mansion felt like a cage. Bennett’s words still hung in the air like smoke. “You’re not him.” I wanted to laugh. I wanted to scream. Instead I just stood there, knife in my pocket, the signature from this morning burning a hole in my hand.Nadia’s voice was iced. “Then who the hell are you?”Bennett’s eyes flicked between us. “Get out. Both of you.”I didn’t move. “The other Soren isn’t hiding anymore. He’s inside this timeline. He’s already signed my name. He’s already told Elodie I came by this morning. And he’s already made you think I’m back where I belong.”Bennett’s face twisted. “You’re scaring my family. Leave.”I stepped closer. “The wedding photo on my wall is gone. Alternately, you know my handwriting. He knows my relationships. He knows details about my marriage that nobody else should know. He’s already inside my life. And he’s rewriting everything before the apocalypse even starts.”Elodie appeared at the top of the stairs again, voice tremblin
CHAPTER 36: I START PREPARING AGAIN
Soren's POVThe Harrington mansion door slammed behind us with a final, echoing crack that still rang in my ears. Bennett’s face was twisted in fear, but the damage was already done. The other Soren had been here. He had signed my name. He had walked into this house and made everything look normal. And now he was gone again, leaving only a silence that felt heavier than any threat.I stood on the porch, knife still in my hand, the single sheet of paper from Bennett trembling in my other. Nadia’s fingers brushed my arm, steady as always. “We’re not staying,” she said quietly.“No,” I agreed. “We’re not.”We walked away without looking back. The city felt different tonight, like every shadow had learned my name. I drove to the old warehouse where we had found the boxes. Nadia waited in the car while I went inside alone.The smell hit me first: dust, old wood, and something metallic. Boxes still sat in the same rows as before. Some I recognized. Batteries. Tools. Dried food. But others w
CHAPTER 37: THE FIRST CHANGE
Soren's POVThe message scratched into that warehouse wall burned in my mind like a brand. *DAY ONE HAS MOVED.* I sat on the edge of the bed in the apartment, notebook open on my lap, pen still in my hand. The other Soren had already been here. He had already moved the date. And now everything felt… wrong. Too fast.Nadia stood in the doorway, arms crossed. “You’re shaking.”“I’m not shaking,” I said, but my voice cracked. “He’s already inside this timeline. He’s already changed the start. We have to prepare for what comes after the first collapse. Not just for the first months.”She didn’t argue. She never did. Instead she pulled up a chair and opened her own notebook. “Then we do this right. Long-term. We build our own network. People who will actually help after the world changes.”We worked through the night. We added new locations. New people. New rules. This time it wasn’t just about surviving the first wave. It was about surviving what came after. The second apocalypse the othe
CHAPTER 38: THE FUTURE THROUGH THE CRACK
Soren's POVThe vision was already fading when I blinked. One second the ruined city filled my mind, the next the blue-white tear was closing with a sound like tearing metal. Nadia was still standing right beside me, her rifle lowered but her eyes wide. She hadn’t seen it. She hadn’t seen me standing among the rubble. She hadn’t seen anything except the empty bridge and the fading distortion.I didn’t tell her immediately.We walked back to the car in silence. The city felt smaller now, like every block had shrunk. Nadia kept glancing at me. “You’re quiet,” she said.“I’m fine,” I lied.She didn’t push. She never did. But I could feel the weight of what I had just seen pressing on my chest. Nadia standing alone in a destroyed city. Me standing beside her. And the sky cracked wide open above us.We got in the car and drove straight to the warehouse. The other Soren’s boxes were still there, but now the air felt different. Charged. The fold reacted the second we stepped inside. It pulle
CHAPTER 39: THE FUTURE SOREN
Soren's POVNadia held the card like it might burn her. “I remember seeing it,” she said, voice low. “The same ruined city. But I wasn’t alone. Someone was standing right beside me in the rubble.”I looked at her. “Who?”She shook her head. “I don’t know. Not exactly. But I remember him. He looked like you. Same face. Same build. But different. Older. And he was talking to me. Or to the other version of you that was there.”My stomach dropped. “A third version?”She nodded. “I didn’t want to tell you. I thought it was just a memory from the reset. But now… now it feels like the fold is showing me pieces of the future.”I felt the weight of every timeline press down on me again. The other Soren had already changed the start. The fold was accelerating. And now Nadia’s future self had seen something. She had seen me. She had seen a ruined city. And she had seen someone who looked like me standing beside her.I opened my phone and pulled up the old records we had copied from the undergrou
CHAPTER 40: TOMORROW
Soren's POVWe waited in the apartment. The clock on the wall ticked toward midnight. Nothing happened. No crack in the sky. No new distortion. Just silence. Nadia sat on the edge of the couch, rifle across her lap, watching the door. I sat on the floor with the photograph of the three versions of me. The future Soren stared back at me from between us. The one who had already seen the ruins. The one Nadia had remembered standing beside her in the future.“Three months from now,” she said quietly, “we don’t save the city.”I looked up. “What?”“That’s what the third version said before everything went dark. He told me not to save the city. Not to try to fix it. Just… let it go.”My chest tightened. “Why?”She shook her head. “He wouldn’t say. He just looked at me and said the choice was already made. But he was standing right next to me in the ruins. And he was talking to me. Not to you. To me.”I stared at the photograph again. The future Soren. The third version. The one who had seen