LUCIFER'S POV
A light breeze swept along my chest when a hand fingered my hair roughly causing me to awake, I kept my eyes colosed as I sensed the bed beneath me, it was stiff but warm. The strange smell assured me that this is definitely not my room. I can't feel my legs, all I can feel is my body rolled in band aids half covered with a bed cover, and my two hands, where some sort of a needle was injected. Just when I'm about to open my eyes, a tasty soft lips gently found their way between mine , an over whelming feeling run through my veins, the kiss lasted a few seconds, then this "kisser" walked away, I heared his foot steps followed by a thud. I finally opened my eyes, my gaze swept through the room, everything looked white, felt bleak. A bed where I laid dominated the room, few machines here and there, one that screams with a beep sound every few seconds, some colossal books and a remote sat on a neer by table. Facing me is a small screen TV barely fixed to the wall besides a non-ticking clock pointing at a miserable half past three. Brownish curtains hanged at the side of a large window that showed neighboring roofs. I kept gazing at different parts of the room, meanwhile, I heard some faint hissing sounds coming through the door. I heard a whoosh then a man came in, he was average in hight, his wide shoulders fill up a nice polo shirt, his black hair was well combed, his gait expressed delicacy, behind the thick glass of his specs two brown eyes that seemed troubled. He sunk in a chair by my side and clutched into his head, probably he didnt notice that I'm awake.
-" hello?" I whispered gazing at him, he leaned toward me, he took my hand in a firm clasp, his hands, warm, trembling, eyes widely opened while sanking in tears. "are you okay?" He said, I gently nodded.
Wait, I still don't know where I am! I know it's a hospital room but why am I here? And who's this guy. the last thing I remember is attending a block party, and it was boring. Oh, my mom! I remember she had an accident, I rushed to the hospital and….and……….something about a gaz station ……..and a man on TV kept saying meaningless stuff about faight and….something else I can't remember.…..…..UGH…damn it.
-" …..and that's why you're parents couldn't visite you at the hospital"
Wait what, what was he mumbling about, I was lost in my thoughts.
-" my back hurts, where's my bad remote?" I asked
He pushed one of the colorful buttons on the bed side. As the bed rises I noticed two small boobs tied down with band aids. -" WHAT?! BOOBS? BUT….BUT…..I CAN'T HAVE THOSE, LAST TIME I CHECKED I WAS A BOY!" I thought trying my best not to scream.
-"What's the matter" he asked noticing me pawing my dangled breasts. I saw a movie once where the hero was in a semblable situation. "Bread, take it one step at a time" I said beneath my breath, as it looks like i'm in some girl's body, it might look insane but, it happened, this guy looks like this girl's husband.
-"sir. I mean honey, what's my name?"
A horrified look displayed on his face " I should've predicted it, I should've predicted it, UGH" he blamed him self repeatedly, I yanked my hand free from his grip that was getting tighter by the second, "what's the mater?" I asked "the thing is, you were, in a way, victim of a terrible terrorism, a guy blew up a building that you were driving next too, the car rotated along the side way…..and, here you are, with a several broking bones, you're….. you're loosing your memory! The shock must've effected your brain, hope you still remember me, do you?"
-" actually I don't" I said "can you refresh my memory, it might, help"
-"you're Grace, Grace Dolter, I'm your husband, August we've been married for three years, out there is your brother Jake who's worried sick about you"
-"mom? Dad? Other siblings?"
-"you're an only child, your parents died when you were six, you had no one to take care of you and of course got adopted by Jake's familly"
Great, too many drama."Oh yeah! I remember, I'm…Grace." If he tells the doctor that I can't remember anything I'll be kept here forever!
Well dear Grace, you're soul must be wondering my body, and I need to find me as soon as possible.

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Soul mate
Teen Fictionhow is it like to find your self in someone else's body? Grace, Lucifer, will witness this wonder! how will they reunite? will it be love? friendship? or something elese?!