P R O L O G U E
Beep!
Beep!
Beep!
The sound of something continuously beeping made my pupils awake.
The air gets caught in my throat, making me choke.
With a loud cough,I urge my body forward In a sitting position.
I look around the empty room to find a glass of water,but couldn't find anything else beside a neatly folded paper beside the bed I was lying in.
"H....hello?"I call out,trying to see if anyone was around.
What is this place?
I look back at the paper and back again at the room door,seeing if anyone was coming by the door.
Is this a hospital?
I try to wind my legs down to walk but a sudden pain shoots up in my nerves.
"Oww!"I winced,wrapping my hand around the heel of my feet.
My body felt like it had been wrapped around
After a second of hesitation,I lean to the side and grab the paper.Slowly unfolding the paper,my eye take in the words written on it.
Dear you,
The body you're wearing used to be mine.I'm writing this letter to you for your survival.I hope you survive your life and relish it.Time couldn't be held,so use it wise before you regret it.The rest is complicated.Relive.
Yours truly,
Late Natalie
What.....?
What kind of letter is it?
I run my fragile fingers over the paper,feeling it under my fingertips,I knew it was real.
Who is Natalie?
A sudden pain interupts my mind, making me feel like dancing on a blazing fire.
My hands automatically holds my head,trying to stop the burning pain.
But it doesn't stops and the pain only increases.
A very loud groan escapes my mouth,
When I feel my head blasting with sudden feelings.
Stop!
I bang my head against the bed,trying to get ride of the burning effect.My hands gets tangled on my hair,almost ripping it of off my scalp.
The next thing I know,my eyes slowly looses its vision,making me loose all my balance and crash to the bed.
. . .
"Natalie...."A faint voice fills the empty silent room,making me feel dizzy as my eyelids open on their own.
"Miss Natalie?"
My vision stays blur for a second, until someone shakes my body vigorously.
"Can you hear me,Natalie?"A man in huge glasses stares down at me with inspecting eyes,trying to solve my chaotic face.
I nod my head slowly,unable to form any kind of lip movement.
"Can you tell me your name?"He asked.
My name.
What is my name?
I gulp down my saliva,trying to remember my name.
How can I not remember my name?
"M-my....name...."I trail off softly,
Clueless about my own name.
How can I even not know my own name?
Was my memory that bad?
Why can't I remember it?
'Can you hear me natalie?'
His words ring into my mind.
My name is Natalie?
"Natalie?"I voice out my thoughts.
The man nods his head with a soft smile,"Yes,You're Natalie"he said. "How are you feeling now?"
How was I feeling?
I was feeling nothing.
It felt like I had no feeling.
"Doctor,I feel like I lost something important.I feel Nothing.I can't remember anything.Nothing"My voice trembled as I spoke.
The doctor leans back,"Can you tell me who this is?"
He places something on my locked hands,making my gaze drop downwards.
It was a picture of a girl.She looked like she was sixteen or seventeen.Her long brunette locks reached below her lean shoulders.She was leaning on a huge tree,a grin stretched over her oval face.Her sea blue eyes sparkled as she stared at the camera.She was tall with lean structure and absolutely beautiful.
As much as I tried to find any kind of familiarity in her,I couldn't find none.
Had I seen her before?
Was she someone closw to me that I don't remember? Sister? Friend?
I shook my head,"No"
The man's lips turns Into a thin line,
His eyebrows drawing together ,"You don't?"
I shook my head once again,"Who is she? Is she someone important to me?"
He ignores me ans takes the picture from me and takes an face mirror from the table beside me,which I failed to notice before.
"Would you Like to take a look at yourself first?"He asked,shoving the mirror in my direction.
I hesitate for a second.
What if I had been gone through some acid attack?
What if.....?
I shook my head,stoping my wild imagination.
Whatever it is,it is what it is.
I sigh,slowly raising the mirror upwards,until it was in front of my face.
My heart almost stops beating for a second,as I stare at the mirror.I close my eyes and open it again.
Is this real?
Or were my eyes just playing games with me?
Maybe the mirror was reflecting?
I blink once,then,waiting for the image on the mirror to vanish but it doesn't.
My hand goes up towards my face,
Slowly taking in my facial structures.
Brown hair.
Thick eyebrows.
Blue eyes.
Sharp nose.
Sharp jaw.
Oval face.
The mirror slips away from my hand,
Slowly hitting my lap with a soft thud.
A lone tear rolls down my cheeks,as I cover my face with my hands.
Who am I?
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