Chapter 1

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I woke up in a strange bedroom. I couldn't remember how I get to this fancy place, or even what date it was. I also had huge headache and I wanted to find some water, thinking that I probably drank little too much last night.                                                                                                                                                                        I stood up, eyeing this big room, with white walls and everything look super expensive. It has two little doors, that leaded to bathroom and closet. I looked one more time at the beautiful room, and went outside through the master door (that was, of course, white too), and almost ran into a strange beautiful woman.

she was tall, skin, with short brown hair that rest gently on her shoulders. she wore tight blue dress, that matched perfectly to her eyes, and black heels that matched to her blazer.                                       "I'm so sorry", I said quickly, "I don't know what I'm doing here, but I'll go to my house, like now." Just in that second I noticed that I wore pair of silky pajamas. I blushed heavily and hoped it's not a see-through pajamas.                                                                                                                                                        "What are you talking about?" the woman asked, and made me feel like I'm going to be in so much troubles. The woman took my hands and I jumped in surprise,

"Lily? What are you talking about?" she asked for the second time today, "are you okay? We are in the house right now, you know." I was shocked. How this woman knows my name? And what she meant when she said 'we are in the house right now'? I mean, the room I woke up in was like more than a half of my real house.

My real home was pretty small, and contained me, my mom, two little brothers (the devil twins) and little sister. My dad died in a mysterious accident few years ago. I think it was a car accident? Or maybe it was accident in his work place? In fact, I can't even remember which accident it was. It was 9 years ago, when I was only 8. My little sister, Marry, was 5 and the twins were born two months before the accident. So, since my dad's dead, I always helped my mom with my little siblings, and when I was old enough, I started working to help my mother with our financing.

Back to reality. This woman just stood there and watched me as I tried to think how to organize my thoughts and transform them into sentences.

"I... hmm, I just... ", my voice faded slowly. Yeah, that was great job ,Jonson. That was your best? The twins can make better sentences than you can, and they, you know, 9. Great. Now I'm talking to myself? I really am starting getting crazy.

"You realize I understood basically nothing from what you've been trying to say, right?" the woman said, clearly trying to hide a chuckle, but failed, and muffled voice sounded. She put one hand on her mouth immediately, and my face blushed heavily.                                                                                                "What I'm trying to say", I snapped and she flinched a little, "is that I don't understand what is happening here. I want answers, and I want them now."                                                                                        The woman looked confused.  She put comforting hand on my shoulder, and this time I was the one who flinched a little. The woman looked hurt, but she immediately wore calm expression on her face again.

"Listen Lily, I think you may not feel well, that's all", she said gently and little gentle smile appear on her face, "but if you're really trying to continue with that, I'll tell you everything, like you're 5 years old girl. Okay?"                                                                                                                                                                                         I nodded, wanting the answers so badly I didn't even listen to her words.                                                      "My name is Kate. I'm working in the office you're visits once a year since you were 5, and I'm your mother. Oh, and about the date, because I'm pretty sure you'll ask me about it too in a minute, today is December 20. And by the way, you have been living in this house since you were born."

My jaw dropped. First of all, today suppose to be November 13, so how the hell I missed more than a month from my life? (I just hope it's the same year, month is too much for me) And wait a minute, did this woman said she is my mom? That's impossible.

My mom, my real mom, was short woman with black hair that slowly turn into grey, and this woman? Well, this is the first time I saw her in my whole life (not that they were so long, I'm only 17). What the hell is happening?

I ran back into the room, ignoring Kate who looked at me, curious. I got inside the closet, which was a room that was bigger than my room, the real one. I dressed up in minutes, not even bothering myself to watch all the clothes, but just taking some random jeans and sweater, and after I got ready, I ran out the house, ignoring Kate's yells. I'm going to understand what's happened to the life I thought I knew.

Hey guys :)
First chapter! I can't believe I actually posted it haha
Please read and tell me what you think about it!
Hope you'll like it :)




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