Chapter 3: accident
Accident
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Sounds of birds singing,kids laughing, motorcycle roaring to life,train whistling.....I opened my eyes to peach coloured ceiling,I sprang up from my bed..
Train whistling?peach ceiling?
I looked around,my eyes studied every thing in this room. The desk was different,the sheets were different,my nightwear was different. The diary wasn't even in sight. I looked beneath the sheets and bed.
Where was it?
Gleaming under the rays of sunlight from an open window was the diary in all its glory. I rushed towards the diary. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was brand new,the pages were shinning.
I opened it and there was....
Nothing.
There was nothing on it. Did Mom switch it?not possible. I didn't tell her about it.
"Ani!" A little child screamed my name from downstairs,little footsteps running up and stopping in front of my door. "May I come in?"
Why run up the stairs if you weren't? I left the desk for the door. I stood in the middle of the room debating if I should open the door for this stranger or use the window out...
Window it is.
Searching for my red school bag but found a black one. Well it doesn't matter, aim is to get out of this room and get home. Picking up my diary and throwing it into the bag alongside a pen and a bottle of water.
I looked outside and noticed I was three floors up. No tree to use as support only an old looking pipe line that looked like it will split with a single touch.
I can't. I had rather use the door and risk getting seen by whoever lives here. The door was getting constant knocks now and another footsteps,a much heavier one;likely to be a man could be heard.
Ok,so I'm gonna jump. Lifting my self up from the wooden board and crouching on my window. I did the cross sign before leaping out of the window.
Out of nowhere came a shirtless boy,with arms open ready to catch me before I break some bones. In his arms I fell,he didn't stumble or move but on his beautiful face was a scowl and in his beautiful brown eyes was worry.
"Princess,why did you jump out of a four storey building?, that's dangerous". He let me onto the floor gently and....
Is that what you thought happened? you're a dreamer.
Standing right below me was a boy,a shirtless one who I so happened to appreciate for standing there so I could crash land on him but nope.
He dived out of my path so quickly you had think someone was throwing a missile at him. That was when I screamed,I landed with my left side and it hurt. Broken arm, slightly cracked ribs and definitely a broken ankle. He bend down to look at me, observed my situation,stifled a laugh before walking away.
I looked at him with teary eyes...i mean I looked at his retreating figure with teary eyes. He didn't even help me up or say sorry for not catching me. I stayed on the Stony path leading to the house waiting for someone to come get me.
Eventually they did while who I suspected were the 'owner of this body' parents were scolding me after the doctors left. I didn't care what they said or what punishment they gave,I was busy planning someone's death and I needed to get my details right.
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I was using crutches because one mister who I'm busy staring at through his open window. I was pissed,I need to pour my anger out.
The diary.
I lifted my self up from my bed and headed to my desk. I placed the crutches at the side and took a seat. I searched around for the table lamp. Flicking it on before grabbing my diary out of the black bag. I opened the first page to begin my epistle but I was unable to. Everything I wanted to write was already written,not a single word or thought was changed. My plan on how I wanted to pop his balls was also there,I grinned at that. I closed my diary and leaned into the seat. It wasn't hard neither was it soft but it was something.
I thought about all that has occurred uptill this moment. This was my house but it didn't feel like home. I was in another person's body,with different people, different attitudes and a fine boy next door.
Was this some sort of opposite universe?
Not a chance at that. If I'm here where was that person? In my house??. I do hope that person isn't a softie,Eli needs some washing and cleaning before I get back.
"How sure are you that you'll go back?". Sitting on my window pane was a figure clothed in black.
Normally I would have screamed at the fact a stranger was in my room but I couldn't....scratch that. I didn't have the strength to. Nothing can surprise me more than the fact that I was someplace far from home in another body.
"Who're you?"I asked the stranger in a nonchalant tone. I think it's a man 'cause of the broad shoulders.
"Not surprised like he said you will be. I'm Aaron,son of....."I didn't let him finish.
"Save the gist for next time".I wasn't the least bit interested.
Clearing his throat before dissipating into the air and reappearing at my side. I still couldn't see his face even with the table lamp on. I reached up for his hood when I felt cold hands on my wrist.
"Come with me". Pulling me up from my seat before taking me through whatever medium of transportation he uses. We disappeared into thin air.
Letting go upon arrival at my rooftop. I looked around and admired my surrounding areas. Trees planted beautifully with birds singing into the night. I wonder why I never came here instead of jumping down from my window. This is my favourite spot from now on.
"Where you born and breed in a cold room?" Blood hasn't flowed through my arm since he let go.
I could see his lips which was illuminated with the moonlight. He reacted to what I said,I wasn't sure if it was a wide toothed smile or a grin but I knew he reacted.
"Opposite"
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Time went still,air got cold,lungs got closed. A certain boy couldn't breath as he saw what unfolded before his eyes.
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