The Soul Chronicles - The Tower Of Souls

Chapter Four: Where am I?

Alex's Pov

      As you have known, I went back home, went to my room and sleep, without any disturbing. But that was what I thought....

      When I woke up, I almost fall out of the bed, because when I open my eyes, the whole room is pink!

      The bed sheets, the pillows, the carpet, and even the wallpaper! It's like living in a live size Barbie Doll house!

      As you can see, I hated the colour pink. I'm not that type of girly-girl person... Like my school's most popular girl and her best friends, Lucy, Mackenzie and Emily.

     They are brats that likes to tease any student (mostly girls) who likes to wear the colour black, or something else other than pink, a.k.a. me.

      So what if we like to wear other than pink? Its not like we're gonna wear ALL pink like her. Even her eye shadow and perfume in pink in colour!

That's her if you couldn't imagine her, also the picture here is not mine, I found it on Google.⬆️
      
     I mean, who wears so much pink?(I can't help but notice that her car is also pink.) This is the reason why I hate the colour pink.

     Back to the topic, where was I..... Oh, right. I woke up and saw everything pink, which is NOT my room.

     I got up panicked, wear my slippers,(since when are my slippers here?), and darted out from the door in my room, which is just by my disgustingly pink bed.

     I, again, almost had a heart attack, because on outside, the room was so big that it could fill four more rooms! Even though it's pink, I still like it.⬇️

     Then a sound of coughing cutted me out. I turn over and saw an old lady, wearing everything pink. Pink blouse with a hot pink knee length skirt.

      And beside the old lady, there is a young lady holding a pink tablet and a pink stylus pen. Thank God she didn't wear pink too, I had enough of pink.

      I assume the coughing must be from the old lady.

      Without second thought, I grab the nearest weapon, a pink cusion (haha, laugh at me if you wanted to) and said,"who are you and why am I here?" while holding the cusion at the two woman threateningly.

      "Calm down, my child-"the old lady said while I interpreted her, saying,"I am not your child."

      "Let the old woman speak first, have you had moral lessons?" The lady said sternly and I quiet down.

      "Its okay, Mabel. You may go and do you work now."

      "Yes, Miss Poppy" the young lady said and walked away gracefully while I stiffed a laugh.

      "So, as for why you are here, we found you on one of the streets by your house. We thought you might be fainted so we brought you back here. "

      "I what now!?" I said, shocked, of course. How did I not know? "But I remember that I went to my bed before waking up here, what happened?"

      "Like I said, you fainted and fell on the street by your house."

     Question started floating to my mind,but I shut them down and ask the most important question, "Where am I?"

     "Well, are you sure you can handle this?" She asked.

     "Sure?" I said, obviously unsure.

     "If you say so, you under your house."

     My face must be priceless, because the old lady chuckled and said, "Now don't be so shocked. You could just go back up there. Just follow the stairs and your home." She pointed to a flight of stairs beside me.

      "Does my parents know this?" I asked.

      "Of course they know, they built it all for us, right under every house in your neighborhood."

      "They built this?!?!! How do I not know and what do you mean by us?" I asked curiously.

      "To answer you questions, one, yes your parents built this. And two, by us I mean the pixies" the Miss Poppy replyed.

      "There is no such things as pixies," I said then remember that I'm in a house under my house that I haven't known since I was born, and I have superpowers "or maybe they are real! Are you a pixie?"

       "Of course, darling," then she pulled over her short, curly and blonde hair away from her ears and revealed a pair of pointed ears.

      "Oh my gods! They are real!" I squealed with delight, but stopped,"so, my parent kept this from me since I was a baby?"

      "Yes, darling." She said.

      "Why do you keep calling me darling? Only my parents can call me that."

      "Because I'm your godmother."

      What?!? She's my godmother? I have a pixie god mother?

     "Your parents are back, you should go up now. Hope to see you soon!"

     "Yeah, see you soon." Then I went upstairs to have a serious talk with my parents.