Chapter 5

Amelia's POV

Amelia had always had serious issue with her physics teacher, because she couldn't get why someone would ever say that light travels faster than sound.

Ok maybe it made sense when the person might have studied it from the " lightening and thunder" perspective.

Have you ever considered the reason why people are asked to talk to their relatives in coma ?

This just added to her point when she was trying to open her eyes, she could clearly hear all the discussion going on around her , even though her eyes and her brain were having some kind of disagreement.

" Please stay still ma'am, you may have a concussion". Said the nurse who was standing beside her checking her vitals.

" Did she just called me ma'am?". Amelia thought inwardly, she looked around slowly. This place sure looks like a private ward, or even a VIP ward.

What am I doing in an hospital and a VIP ward at that, who in the world had made such mistake of bringing her here? Now how am I supposed to pay for the hospital bills.

" Please may I know how long I have been here and who brought me in and why here?". Amelia asked the nurse politely.

Something most be wrong with her brain , miss Addison never says please to anybody. This was the nurses thought.

" I will call the doctor Miss Addison and he will give you the details". She said and hurried out.

" Miss Ryn? Oh my God, thus people most be mistaking me for someone else. I really need to sneak out before the doctor gets here, I can't add this to the debits I already has pilled up".

She quickly got up from the bed, she checked to make sure that the nurse was far away, she immediately changed into the designers clothe that was hanging on the wardrobe.

Just as she was about to leave the door opened the doctor walked in.

" You can't leave Miss Addison, you parents has asked me to keep you until they arrive. And they should be here any moment from now". The doctor said immediately her entered the ward and noticed her dressing.

" Miss Addison? My parents?". She asked looking at the doctor.

" You guys must have mistaken me for someone else, first I am an orphan and my name is not Addison my name is.....". She winced in pain as she felt a slight headache behind her head.

She raised her hair to her hair and felt the soft and nice nature of the hair which she haven't noticed earlier, she frowned as she looked around for a mirror. Did someone wear me a wig ?.

" You need to lay down, I think the blow most have affected your head even more than we had thought". The doctor said looking concerned, he led her back to the bed.

" No no, you don't understand my name is Amelia not Addison, and I definitely can't afford this hospital bill . I seriously don't know who brought me here but I can assure you that I am not Addison and I don't have parents". Saying this she tried to get up from the bed again.

The doctor signalled the nurse to get a tranquilizer as Amelia stood up again.

" I need to use the restroom". She said and the doctor pointed at the door to the restroom.

She walked inside and noticed the mirror by the toilet washing bowl, she immediately walked closer to it and stood in front of it. This wasn't her. The hair , the eyes, the nose, the lips, the skin,....... None of this looked like her facial features in anyway.

This was Addison staring right at her in the mirror. She placed her hands over her mouth to prevent the sound that was threatening to come out.

Her heart was beating fast, her face turned pale. She turned on the tap to wash her face, after washing her face she raised her up her head to look at herself again but still nothing changed, Addison still stood there staring right back to her.

She raised her hand to pinch her checks and noticed the fine and well polished nails and soft palm. She just Couldn't believe it.

What happened? Is she dead ? She had aften heard that when people die they take the form of their real soul, was this her real soul?

" Amelia you should stop thinking of all this nonsense, if you were dead you wouldn't be possibly having headache and neither would you be in an hospital". She said to herself.

" So what about Addison? If I look like Addison dose it mean that Addison looks like me now? What is going on ".? She asked herself as she bust into hot tears.

" Go and check on her, she is inside the restroom". The doctor told the nurse who just returned with the tranquilizer.

The nurse knocked on the door and said,

" Sorry ma'am, are you okay? Do you need help?". The nurse called out reluctantly.

Amelia quickly wiped her face and stepped out.

" Am okay, am fine ". She said as her mind wandered , she had no idea what was going on, but she knew she couldn't do anything until she was sure . All she had to do was to play along until she was sure about what was going on.

Addison's POV

"what on earth am I doing here?". Addison screamed at the nurse beside her bed angrily,

" Calm down Amelia. You were involved in an accident".

" Goodness me, who the hell is Amelia? Are you blind or you are stupid? Who brought me here ? Why am I not in a private ward?".

" What's this rag that I am wearing? Where are my clothes".? She screamed.

The nurse ran out to call the doctor, she couldn't understand what was going on.

Addison looked around the ward and couldn't find her hand bag nor her phone, just wait till she meets that idiot driver of hers . He would be in a very big trouble for leaving her here.

She felt a grazing pain on her forehead. She lighted her hand to touch it and noticed her chopped nails, the rough palms.

"Just one minor accident and my hands are looking so rough"?.she thought to herself.

She raised her hand to feel her face and it felt rough. She could only hope that it wouldn't leave a scar on her face. She raised a hand to scratch her hair and felt the roughness of the hair and how short it was.

" Did someone cut my hair? Why is everything feeling and looking strange"?. She asked herself suspiciously getting ready for rain fire and brimstone if her suspicion was right

Addison walked into the nearest restroom to wash her face, she didn't need anyone to see her this tattered and unkept.

She caught a glimpse of herself on the mirror and let out a loud scream. She washed her face and looked into the mirror again but everything was still the same. She screamed and fianted .