Spirit

New Day

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I was awoken from a dream by the smell of bacon and eggs. The room looked beautiful as the light came in through the windows, reflecting a ray of colours due to the chime I now noticed hanging from the ceiling.

My only question as I got up was ‘What the hell am I supposed to wear!’. My clothes I have had on since I came where starting to smell a bit.

I noticed something on the dressing table, a note.

Hey Mali,

I realised you have no personal belongings with you aside what you have been wearing. So here is a pair of jeans and a top that should be your size. Oh and you’ll find them in the draws in the bottom left of your cupboard. There is also a few brushes and ‘stuff’ in the first draw of this dresser.

Cavalla ;)

I smiled at the thought of this lady giving me things I desperately needed, despite the fact I hardly remembered or knew her.

I turned away and walked over to the closet. Sure enough sitting in the draw was two pair of jeans, one set of trackies and a skirt, as well as a few singlets, two short sleeve tops, one long sleeve top. The black skirt seemed like a good option as well as the short sleeve white top with “Dance” on the front.

I peeped my head out of the door looking to see if anyone was out there. With the coast being clear I scrambled down the hall to the direction of the bathroom. The shower was calling my name.

My hair was becoming damp from the water. I gave in sinking under it and washing the blond mop on my head.

~15 mins later~

The clothes fit so well, much more comfortable than my previous ones. The only problem now was my hair, which I would have to do back in the room. So off I went back in there.

The draw of the dresser creaked slightly as it was opened, revealing a comb, two brushes, some perfume and face cream. Just what I NEEDED!!!

As I dug through the things a bit more I pulled out a gorgeous hair clip which would do just fine. After brushing my hair, it was pulled up into a bun with the blue vintage clip holding it in place whilst small strands of hair were left out to frame my face. It looked el natural.

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Adrian was standing next to Shaun in the kitchen as I walked in. Shaun turned around, diverting his attention from the breakfast.

“Look at you Mali!”

I blushed and let out a giggle. Adrian turned around, a smile lit up his face.

“Well someone looks nice and happy this morning”.

“I had a pretty good sleep. Besides that breakfast smells so good, mmmmmmm!

“Ha ha” Adrian laughed. “You can go sit inside if you want, make yourself comfortable”.

I nodded and made my way back through the door way and into the lounge room. No one had been in here as the television was off and the game controllers seemed to be on the ground in-front of the television. With nothing better to do, I decided to put them away. The television unit held over 20 games and 25 CD’s, it seemed to grow with the realisation that there was still a spot for the controllers.

I sat on the lounge and tried to turn the television on. After trying the third remote, the screen finally came to life. The news was on, BOORING! As I went to change the channel, realisation hit. I had NO idea what the hell the date was.

27th June 2014

8:01am

Awow! It had been almost a week since I was brought here. But yet I still had no idea of why I was here.

Shaun and Adrian walked in with breakfast and the other boys in tow. We all grabbed our own share of breaky and dug in, talking in between mouthfuls.

Although they seemed nice, my body could not refuse to stop tensing up. They were hiding something from me and I would find out.