Rebecca watched as Mariah gently undid the clasp to her bra and took the hungry baby from the crib. It had been an interesting nine months since they had gone to the beach, since she had slipped into this life as a young girl, but now as she watched her mom take her baby sister, it all seemed natural. The baby rested its head gently against her mother's arm and latched it's lips against the exposed nipple and began to suck on it. She walked over after Mariah motioned for her to join her and she placed her eyes on the baby's mouth. Below the dress she was wearing, she already had the small bumps of a developing pair of her own breasts being held in the grasp of a training bra and she knew it would be her turn someday to do so. What was it about her life that seemed so...odd?

"Rebecca, this is your sister, Samantha," Mariah whispered before she gave her eldest daughter a kiss on the head. "I hope you'll be a good sister to her..."

"I'll try, mommy," she responded with a kiss of her own on her mom's cheek.