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Paranormal Attraction - Part 3
***Anele's Pov.***
When I opened my eyes I found harsh white light right in my eyes. It was blinding. I looked away and let my eyes adjust to my surroundings.
The white walls on three sides with a curtain for the fourth. I looked down and saw my arm was in a cast, lime-green of course. (If I forgot to mention it before, it's my favorite color.)
I don't remember getting it. That's odd. I looked around more and found my mom in a hard plastic chair (ugh....hate them) looking at the tv with my sister Kameryn on her lap.
Kyle must be out somewhere, maybe getting something to eat.
My bestfriends were there (Rae & Morgan) and asleep. And then, there was my boyfriend, Brandon. Not to happy to see him, but can't really do anything to get rid of him.
Kameryn turned around and noticed I was awake and squealed, literally, like a pig, but in a much more childish way, a cuter way.
I couldn't help but grin and hug her. So that got my mom's attention and my friends.
I obviously knew where I was by now, in a hospital. So I wanted to know how I got here.
"So, what happened in order to make me end up in this shithole?" I asked.
"Well you fell down the steps Anele." My mom said. Her face was blank, odd.
"Which steps cause I have a lot less damage done then I would have imagined if I fell down the spiral stairs" I said.
My mom didn't say anything, and oddly neither did anybody else.
"Which steps?" I repeated. Because there are five staircases in our house. One going upstairs, the spirals. Then the ones in the kitchen on the other side of the hall, the servant's stairs, the attic stairs, and the basement.
All were wooden except the basement has carpet. So obviously I would be seriously hurt if I fell down all them and landed on the wooden landing.
Nobody replied, so after a couple seconds of silence, I yelled it again. And I got a reaction out of somebody I didn't expect.
It was Kyle who just pulled back the curtain to the room.
"It was the attic stairs." He said. But then, I didn't have anything to say because, I hate the attic and had no reason to go up there.
So why was I even up there?" I asked.
This time Kameryn answered. "Because you were looking for me." She said in a small voice. Like I was gonna yell at her.
"You only fell down a couple of stairs and hit your head on the landing. But you tried to catch yourself I guess but twisted your arm behind you. It's broke."
Honestly, I could care less about my arm, it's my left and I use my right, so oh well.
"Okay, but why did I fall and lose my balance on the steps?" I asked.
This time no one had an answer, but both Kameryn and Kyle looked like they wanted to say something.
"All I know is your screamed bloody murder and fell." Kyle said. "Ask Kameryn."
