New start

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Jade's POV

I was sat in a taxi with the doctor who's name was Dr Lawson.

I sighed as I looked out at the cars, people and buildings rushing by.

Jade had an apartment on the second floor of a very nice house. It was in London near the shops.

It had two bedrooms, a bathroom, kitchen and living room.

The car drew to a halt

"Jade we're here" Dr Lawson said

He helped me out of the car and lead me to the front door of my apartment.

He pressed the key into my hand and kissed me on the cheek.

"Good luck." He whispered

I smiled and waved him off

I unlocked the door and it swung open. I dragged my suitcases in and gasped.

It was beautiful high beams and wooden floors, a large fireplace.

There was one brown leather sofa in the corner, a nearly empty book case, tv and stereo.

The room was decorated very nicely it was what I would have chosen as well.

I walked through to the kitchen and was met by a nice new modern one.

I opened all the cupboards and fridge. I found some mouldy food which I lobbed in the bin but I did find a bumper pack of Oreos.

I smiled and started munching away.

I then found the bathroom. It was small but had a shower, toilet, sink and mirror.

I stopped in front of the mirror and my breathe stopped.

The person in front of me was beautiful.

They had wavy hazel brown hair just under there shoulder. Piercing green eyes. she had a heart shaped face. Her nose was like a statues , beautifully chiseled, topped of with some scattered freckles on her tanned skin.

This persons was who Jade was and now it was me.

I walked into the spare room and saw a small bed and wardrobe .

Then I opened the door of my bedroom well hers anyway.

I was stood there in a light blue room with a big double bed.

Hanging on the walls were an acoustic guitar and a ukelele.

I ran my fingers over the smooth wood and breAthed in the glorious smell.

I opened the wardrobe and was met with tons of jeans and t-shirts. They were all types of things that I would have worn if I was Alice

I guess we had very similar tastes.

Next I moved to the bedside table I pulled the draw but it was locked.

I frowned

I plonked myself on the bed and bounced a bit seeing how comfy it was.

I slowly unpacked my suitcase and added my clothes to Jades existing ones.

While I was doing this I tried to think where I would put a key

Suddenly an image flashed in my mind...

A hand was lifting up a plant on a window shill and placing a key under.

I gasped as I was brought back to the present day.

I was certainly not the person who did that.

I looked around and saw the window. I strode over and carefully lifted up a pot with a dead plant in it.

My fingers came in contact with a small cool piece of metal.

I drew my hand away and there it was a key in my hand.

It was just where the image said it was.

Why did I see that?

Was Jades body trying to tell me something?

It couldn't be, it shouldn't , but maybe just maybe it was.

I slowly walked to the bedside table and knelt in front of it.

I picked up the old rusting key and it slotted perfectly into the hole.

I twisted it and the draw creaked and unlocked.

I pulled it open and was met by tons of papers, notepads, and thin booklets.

I pulled them all out and placed them on the floor next to me. I leant on the bed started to read.

Jade the Spirits POV

I was glad Alice had my body she could live my life better. She can unlock my talents and use them probably.

I would always be there helping her when she needed it and following her in this new life.

She can do it.

She can fall in love.

She can have dreams come true.

She will be able to live.

She will sing,

for me,

for herself,

For the boy of her dreams,

And the world.

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