Transformation {Completed}

DEAL

As soon as my eyes flutter open, a white ceiling welcomed me. Wait a white ceiling? It's definitely not my room but before I could panic, a deep husky voice, voice startled me.

"So, finally you decided to wake up, huh?"

"Who are you? Where am I? T-tell me! W-who are you?" It's really tough to speak with such a dry throat but that's not important right now.

"Not someone who's pleased to be stuck with a drunken spoilt brat. And wait here, let me call the doctor." He replies before sitting up from the stool besides the bed.

His dark but neatly combed hair, light greenish eyes, his gentleman attire, all are  being deceived by that unnerving frown and above all, by the way he spoke, making me quite aware of his grumpy attitude.

"Doctor? What-hey wait!" I call after him but ignoring me, he leaves the room.

I assume that I am in a hospital room. I looked around and finally noticed the bottle of blood hanging on a hospital stand and also that a slick pipe runs all the way down to my left hand. So was I in a blood loss?

Soon a doctor, along with that man from a while ago enters the room.

I try sitting up but the doctor asks me not to.

"Miss Kristine, how are you feeling ?" The doctor politely asks me.

"It's like...I am having a light hangover, my head hurts a little." I reply him.

"Well can you remember why you are here?" He asks yet another question while I am still struggling to speak with this parching thirst and dryness in my throat.

"I will answer l-later, give me water first." I can't bear this thirst anymore.

"Ever heard of the word 'please'?"  Mr. Grumpy tells in a bored tone.

I slightly tilt my head, to act as if I am thinking. Then looking towards him with no expression, I simply shake my head in denial.

He simply rolls his eyes and I can't help but smirk at the silly victory.

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I pause for a moment to think. Yes! I remember, I remember every single insult from my dad and most importantantly I do remember how he kicked me out of our house when I returned home back, drunk and completely wasted.

Since then I've been living with Jazz, my best friend. And now I remember, my mom calling me and... and the car crash.

"Yup Doc! I remember the crash if that's what you are asking about." I tell after nodding.

After some ridiculous interrogation session, I am finally left alone to have some rest.

The doctor told that Mr. Grumpy happened to spot my car that hit a tree. When he saw me oozing out a lot of blood from my forehead, he immediately brought me to  the hospital.

Quite unbelievable right? Although I just met him a few hours ago but according to his first impression, it's just so out of his character!

Well the doctor also told that he was shocked,I survived the crash without any serious injury.

So much is happening to me these days. Damn why did he save me, who will pay the hospital bill? Sh*t! I never thought about that. I am again startled by a knock, without thinking much I yelled to who ever it was to come in.

"You're indeed a spoilt brat! Who shouts in a hospital?" Oh so it's Mr. Grumpy.

"Whatever! Why are you here anyways?" Lifting up a brow, I ask.

"I'm not fond of being here. It's just that I have a deal for you."  He says in a serious tone and I must admit , that somehow got me nervous.

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