Michael is Sam, Sam is Michael

Michael/Sam's Perspective.

5 minutes Ago

Michael opened his eyes and jumped in fright at reawakening. The light still blinding him.

Bang

Michael hits his head of something before he heard a woman scream "What the Fuck"

As his sight slowly came back to normal. He could feel the tube in his throat and panicked. Wires and IV lines connected to him Head, Arms and Chest. Completely unaware of what was going on.

He felt soft hands grab his Cheek and shoulder. His gaze fell on a woman who was in her mid forties. She was blonde with pale features, so beautiful he thought as he felt this strange woman lie on him. As her eyes connected with his she spoke softly and yet she was very assertive.

"Sam. You need to calm down. Your in the hospital you had an accident. Don't pull anything out just breathe and calm down baby I'm here. I'm am so happy your awake."

Michael slowly relaxed his gaze never moving from this woman and he slowly calmed down.

"Ok Baby I'm going to get the Doctor. I'll be ten seconds ok just lay here and remember don't move ok baby blink twice if you understand." The woman stroked Michaels cheek coddling him.

Michael blinked twice as he gathered his thoughts he could hear the woman run to the door screaming "Jackson, Doctor Sam's awake" and then quickly returned to his side.

He could as hear the loud footsteps approaching of the people she called.

Right so is this woman my wife or my mother. I can see the way she is looking at me. There is definitely some relationship here.I can guess that this body belongs to a man named Sam. This woman looks familiar but I can't place it yet. Her tears of joy running down her soft cheeks mixing with her blood. She should really wipe that shit of Michael thought to himself.

The doctor approached the bed and quickly examined Michael before removing the tube from his throat.

Michael tried to speak but the tube scratched his throat and made his mouth dry. The words could not form in his mouth. Before he could ask for water the woman had already prepared a glass and helped him drink.

He glanced around the room there was the doctor, A woman and an older man that sat beside her. His appearance dishevelled with dark lines under his eyes as well as the woman's. He looked familiar to Michael too but he couldn't process his thoughts yet.

The man handed the woman a handkerchief as she took it from him and wiped her nose. Then eagerly looked at Michael.

Michael looked at the woman before asking " Are you alright" Her nose was still bleeding as she wiped away the blood.

"Off course I am son now your awake I couldn't be happier" She replied with a wide smile.

Michael stared intently at her before asking. "Am I your Son" in confusion.

The doctor and the man and woman look at each other. Michael could see the colour drain from their faces. He felt guilty. He knew this was not his actual parents but in a way by the blood in his new body is their blood. Michael couldn't help but wonder what happened to this Sam's soul. He looked at the woman again before the doctor interrupted.

"Your name is Sam Kent"

What? Sam Kent I know that name Sam Kent is the only son of Billionaire Jackson and Emily Kent. That's why these people look familiar. I just closed a deal with them yesterday but I never dealt with these people in person. Then again who doesn't know these people they are on a higher existence than the Anderson family. I'd have to sell my left nut to even sit at the same table as them. Michael processed this new information as the doctor continued.

"Two days ago you were involved in a car accident in which you had severe injuries to you brain. Sam can you tell me the last thing you remember" the doctor looked at Michael as he held his charts.

Michael thought. Shit two days have passed but ok I'm now in Sam's body but I don't know anything about him or his life. It's better not to let them know I'm not Sam I mean who would believe it. I guess I'll have to play the amnesia card after all technically it's true. His thoughts were interupted when the woman spoke.

"Sam what do you remember" heartache was spilling out of her eyes as she looked with anticipation.

"I'm Sorry I don't remember anything. Everything is just blank when I try to think" Michael guiltily replied and lowered his head "Are you my parents"

Tears slowly fell down their faces as the man and woman replied "yes I'm Emily Kent, your mother and this is Jackson Kent your father. You're our son Sam Kent. You're 21 years old and we love you. Sam I want you to relax and get some rest we will speak with the doctors and figure out what to do next. Don't worry and do your best to recover".

They all slowly made there way to the door and closed it slowly. The sadness etched on Emily and Jackson faces hurt Michael he felt so guilty that he had not got the courage to reply or look at them directly.

As he sat there deep in thought he spoke lowly to himself "So I'm Sam Kent Now. Rich Second generation son of Emily and Jackson Kent. Well things are certainly very interesting now. Katherine, James, Stephen and Ryan looks like my new life will be the end of yours. As for now il do as new mom says il recover I'll recover for now. A dark light shone in Michaels eyes as he slowly closed them and a small cruel grin formed on his lips.

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Outside Sam's Ward

"Doctor what's Happening with Sam" Both Emily and Jackson spoke in unison.

Doctor Jones looked at Both of them "To be honest I'm not sure. It's a miracle that he is even awake looking back at the past two days and the test results we have completed. Amnesia in Brain trauma patients is very common. As for the severity of it we won't know until he do more tests. Whether this is permanent or whether his memories will return in time I couldn't tell you. All we can do for now is run tests. Your son needs both of you right now I'm sure he has questions but let him rest and take things slowly with him. I go schedule a CT and when I have the results I will inform both of you" with that Doctor Jones left as Emily and Jackson looked at Sam through the door window.

"Our baby doesn't remember us Jack," Emily sobbed

"But he is alive that's all that matters" Jackson responded with mixed emotions. "New memories can be made and the doctor said they could return to him in time for now we just need to be there for him" he grasped Emily in his Arms comforting his wife " We have barely eaten in two days let grab some dinner while Sam rests we need to be strong. Shall we" Jackson smiled as he stared lovingly.

Emily nodded as she walked down the Hall still in her husbands embrace.

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Going forward Michael will be Called Sam.

"It's been two weeks can't I go home yet" Sam spoke in frustration " I feel fine I can walk, talk and piss when can I fucking leave" Sam bellowed at Doctor Jones.

"Sam you have to realise you came in with severe head trauma. By rights it would take two to five years to completely recover but you have recovered fully in two weeks. This is unprecedented, we would like to run more tests"

Before he could finish

" No, no more tests. You said it yourself I've recovered I want to leave today end of story. I sick of you pricks pricking me several times a day. I'm leaving" Sam snapped.

"Please Mr And Mrs Kent try to talk to your son. We still don't know if there will be any relapse in this situation. This is new territory for us. It's best that your son stays for more observation." Doctor Jones Pleaded.

"Doctor we thank you for everything you have done but you can see for yourself Sam does look healthy and wants to leave. We would also like to take him home. I will hire a personal doctor to accompany my son until we are sure that there is no danger and should anything arise will will bring him in immediately" Mrs Kent spoke resolutely.

Doctor Jones had to give up he could only say " I'll work on his discharge papers and you can pass my details on to his personal physician. I want to check in regularly with them" with that he left.

Sam breathed a sigh of relief he could finally leave. He could make a move with his plans. It would take time but not too much, as Donn said no fucking about.

I need to get away from all this babysitting from "mom and Dad" My old parents used to act like this before they blew my head off. Sam stared at his parents packing his clothes they have never left the hospital this whole time constantly looking after him. I still feel guilty for not being Sam but Amnesia is the only way to go I can't exactly tell them I highjacked his ride now can I .I'm not Sam but after I'm finished with this shit il be a good son to you as long as I have his body I won't shame you but I will use your influence if it helps me get what I want.