My head hurt as if someone smashed it on a cement wall and crushed it with hammers. I couldn't gather up courage to open my eyes, the lids felt so heavy to lift I tell you. My whole body ached as all my blood has drained and I'm laying arid, I struggled to somehow open my eyes and the moment I did it, I had to shut them down immediately as the immense light coming right through was unbearable for my cornea to adjust. I took another two seconds and tried to open my eyes again and that's when I heard some voices at distant radar, couldn't deem out clearly, felt like deaf too...what am I growing inside me....a parasite? Eating my whole body or something? I had to see what's going on, hence with great difficulties and support of the bed I was laid on, I pushed my whole 143.something pounds body, yeah did my routine check-up last week, and opened eyes gradually.
This wasn't my shabby apartment...or perhaps someone painted it all white and vacuumed all the dirt I piled since last three years. My furnitures were missing...all I could see was a room painted all white with a bed with white sheets. The hell happening? Am I escorted to somewhere else? Holy shit! Someone kidnapped me or something? The last I remembered was walking through the lanes to the subway....or not!
This was all so confusing, then I heard the voices coming closer as I could hear them little more clearly."But she is pregnant luci....please.." a women, respectively more sweeter voice but firm grip which reflected authority in voice and personality. Yeah, I can observe things keenly and judge of course. I'm that gossip girl.
"Stop calling me with this petty name...and there are end number of women who are pregnant Ang...you can't hold everyone and bend the rules for them can you..?" Husky, arrogant, old voice. This man is sure a brooding one...yeah come on I check out boys all the time, why do you think I have got this parasite living inside me for 28weeks now...!
But who are they, Lucy and Ang and why are they talking about me. Is this a dream or something? Oh mama...I'm getting scared now, but wait...ooh there's the loophole...if they have kidnapped me...who do they think they gonna ask ransom money for..! Lol I got no one.
Oohhh that's depressing though...don't worry parasite baby, I'll find you oldies to call Grandma and Grandpa, there are alot walking across supermarkets and sitting in central parks..we will surely find some good one.The voice...! Again
"Look lu... alright Sir Lucifer Vicario Christ, I'll go check on her and you....here...will think of a loophole so that we could do it, okay..." The girl said again, oh she is coming for me..oh hell!
"Did you just order ME Angela Vicario Christ? Because if you did then let me remind you...you came asking for FAVOUR....and ordering is not in that protocol, is it?" As I said, broody..!
"Would ya just stop being typical typical of your Death-god thing and talk to me like my husband sometimes..." Ooohh...they are married. That's nice, I like marriages with harsh mockery, they look cute to me.
"Forget it...go check on her. I'm still not convinced for it, telling you"
Broody seems the right guy though because my high intuition says miss.wife wanna sell my organs and my baby. Heinous! Heinous! Heinous!Just as the moment I turned to lay on the bed and pretend like I didn't wake up and heard anything...she came in and shrieked "Jesus you awake".
I'm dead meat now.
I turned to her nervously, holding my baby bump tightly with my hands, a little more tighter and I would have choked my abdomen. And the baby of course.
I saw this beautiful, milk skinned woman with doe-eyes blue in color and blonde waist length hair falling behind her back. She wore a tiara and a white cotton gown which ended just beneath her knees. She didn't wear any slippers, her legs her hands her face....boy everything about her was so positive....and I don't know I was getting this zealous vibe from her, like she was epitome of life. All my fears and doubt regarding her just faded away with her aura around me. Something really strong about her personality. People like her exist on Earth? Even if they do, they are nowhere around New York.
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A RAY OF LIFE
ParanormalThe life, gifted to us is precious and most valuable thing we ever fear to loose but the life we spent never really gets that easy or happy to be wanting to spend it until THE DEATH comes to end it. Such is the story of LIFE and DEATH of Iris Steven...