Chapter 1

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The rays of sunlight shining through the window disturbed my peaceful sleep, forcing me to acknowledge the world around me. All I wanted to do was roll over and go back to sleep but no matter how much I tossed and turned I couldn't return to my blissful slumber.

With a sigh of defeat, I finally pulled the covers off of my aching body. I feel like I got run over by a truck. I thought to myself, but just as that thought passed through my mind I felt an icy chill pour down my spine at what I just recalled.

Oh my gosh! The crash! What happened to my car? How did I even get here?! My mind races a mile a minute trying to remember what happened to me. I get out of bed and for first time today, I take in my surroundings. Where the hell am I?! Whose room is this?

I glance around the room and my eyes land on a mirror opposite the bed. I take my appearance, eyes widening as I realise the person I see in front of me looks like me but isn't me. What happened to my hair? It was never this long. And when did I get so many piercings? Did I grow a few inches? How did this happen?!

It quickly dawned on me that, although the facial features and general physique was the same. This wasn't my body. This wasn't me. Before I could reflect on the matter any longer, a few sharp knocks caught my attention.

"Alyssa. Time to get up, honey." A familiar voice said from outside the door. Before I could think of what to do next the door was already opening.

"Morning, honey. I see you're already up. That's great, you've got a big day ahead, you know. Your agent, Melissa, called, said something about recording your new song." The woman rambled on while folding laundry on the bed but I continued to stare at her in disbelief. Mum? She looks so different. She sounds different too?

The mother I was used to had short dark brown hair, tan skin and blue eyes yet the woman standing in front of me had longer, curlier brown hair, darker skin and hazel eyes. She was slightly shorter too.
What in the fresh hell is going on?

"Alyssa, are you okay honey?" She asked, concern showing on her face.
"Y-yeah. Yeah, I'm fine, mum." I stuttered in shock. She raises an eyebrow at me.
"Are you sure you're okay. You sound a bit different. Are you sick?" She says, placing the back of her hand against my forehead.
"No, no. I'm fine mum, don't worry." I say, gently removing her hand from my forehead.
"Okay then. Well, go get ready. Melissa said she will be here at 12 to take you to the studio." She said, continuing to fold laundry.

It was then that I realised the my mother's accent was different than what I was used to. I quickly reached for what I'm assuming is my phone on the bedside table to look at my location. America? Last time I checked I was still in the UK! I continue to look at the map in disbelief. The states and cities don't even look the same. I've never seen Redshore city on a map before? It does sound familiar though. Something is clearly going on here.

Before I completely zoned out earlier I remembered mum talking about an agent and a studio. Something about recording songs but why would I be recording a song. Unless...

I quickly open a search bar and type in my name. "Alyssa Mercia". My eyes widen in shock as I scroll on the webpage.

"Alyssa Mercia is an American singer and songwriter. She is seen as an influential figure in contemporary pop and R&B music. Her most popular songs..."

I continue scrolling until I come across a video of me singing Set Fire to the Rain. I thought this song was by Adele?! I eventually continued scrolling seeing more songs that were by other artists but apparently I sang them. Until I come across another video. "Open concert at the Moon theatre - this guy killed it!" It was a video of a guy singing I'm still standing by Elton John while playing the piano.

Wait a damn minute! Moon theatre! Redshore city! Don't tell me... I quickly open new tab to confirm my suspicions. "New Moon Theatre".

"The New Moon Theatre is an elegant, recently restored theatre in Calatonia owned by Buster Moon and sponsored by the legendary Nana Noodleman..."

I nearly dropped my phone at the revelation. I'm in the world of Sing!? My phone eventually dropped to the floor. I felt myself tilting off axis and my vision going blurry before everything went black.

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