TWO WORLDS

CHAPTER ONE

AMELIA

Its being four years since i was taken to the monarch's mansion and four years since the monarch didnt die and so i wasnt buried with him. The people i took as my family after the death of my mum and dad, apparently couldnt wait to send me off with the monarch.

Checking my phone for the seventh time i began to panic as Bertha the only genuine friend i had wasnt coming or calling either. Today happens to be the Monarch's Birthday and coincidentally my own birthday too, but of cause no one knew that except Bertha who had being celebrating quietly with me for the past four years that i had being stuck in this beautiful prison of mine.

"Hey Beautiful! " Bertha hugged me from behind causing me to jump slightly as a big wide smile broke out, i hugged her back as the life saver she truly was.

"ww..why are y...you l.l..late?". Okay so if you haven't caught up by now, i have a serious speech impediment, so i find it difficult to talk fast like every other person, truth is i have a whole lot to say, in my mind its clear as a mirror same with my thoughts but when i open my mouth to speak i sound like a mess a three years old mess that is. This impediment was a result of the Accident that took the life of both parents. As the sole survivor it wasnt all roses for me. The accident happened three years after we moved down to Aria points from my birth place Mississippi, i was seven at the time, i couldnt speak at all afterwards and according to the doctors it was a miracle that i could speak at all.

"Oh Amy am so sorry but i couldnt get away from work as my boss refuse to give me the day off, i wont be able to stay longer with you today as i have to go back before Mr Grumpy comes back." searching her bag she brought out a neatly wrapped small box and handed it to Amy with a wobbling smile on her face.

"Happy Birthday Amy, may all your wish come true" she hugged Amy and kissed her cheeks as she arranged her messy bun, and rushed out the same way she rushed in.

Oh well so much for wishes coming true, her only wish was to celebrate her birthday with those that love and care for her.

"uh huh hmm" A hoarse voice was heard as Amy turned to find Finn, the right hand man of the Monarch.

"Am sorry to intrude but His Highness would like to have dinner with you, so am here to get you ready"

despite the shocked look on Amy's face Finn clapped his hands twice and some pretty looking ladies waltz in, with some carrying clothes, others shoes while some holding boxes that contained God knows what.

"w...wwwwhy?"
Okay my stutter tends to get worse to the point of one word capacity when am agitated, i have only seen the Monarch once, four years ago when i was brought into the mansion to his "dying" bed, then he looked like death himself, pale and all bones with the smell of death hanging all over, i was made to lie beside him as he wasnt expected to last till midnight, well shocker cause he not only recover, but kicked me out of his bed immediately he woke up, muttering about where he was and that he should be dead, with all the commotion and shocked i was taken to another room and i have since been in this place waiting for when he dies so i will be buried together.

" You dont have to worry Miss Amelia...."

"Ammmy"

Cocking his head to the side He looked at Amy as if another screw just popped out. "Sorry Miss Am..Amy like i said you dont have to worry as all that you need will be catered for" .

Nodding my head like a newly awakened zombie i followed the ladies to be "cartered " to.

MASON

Its being four years since i arrived in this planet so similar to Earthe and coincidentally its called Earth, last thing i recalled back in Earthe was being assasinated by the woman i was suppose to spend the rest of my life with, and the friend i took as a brother.

"Your Highness, Miss Amelia will be arriving shortly" announced by the attending butler.

Its being four years since the first time i saw her upon returning back to life or to this planet, the fact she looked a copy of Amanda was not encouraging, upon seeing her i thought she was my wife Amanda and so my first instinct was to kick her out of the bed and scream bloody murder.

Its being four years of secret researches and observations, being calculative pretending to have temporary amnesia and learning all i could in that short space of time was indeed exhausting. In my investigations i discovered the Original owner of this body was also poisoned by his Queen. Perhaps it was destined to be so, that Mason Ainsworth would be killed off by his own wife.

"Send her to the Private lounge when she comes"

Its time to get some answers and i think Amelia Markdovic might just be what the doctor ordered.