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I opened my eyes I was surrounded by trees and a pool it was dark and cold where am I Iifted my body but I was weak what happened to me I looked down and I was naked and as I surveyed my wounds I noticed a deep gash in my leg and a deep cut near my ribs. All I could think about is that I couldn't remember anything that happen previously I could even think of my name . Who the hell am I ? I noticed an older hispanic woman with a mop coming and cleaning tools coming towards me but I couldn't move I was laying in a pool of blood my injuries was pretty severe I should be dead but I'm not. From the angle I was laying she couldn't see me I tried to keep my harsh breathing to a minimum. But just then my body decided to betray me and i started coughing up a silver liquid. Is that my blood? It looked like she heard me because she started to come near me franticly I tried to move away but it was too late she had already seen me I wasn't fast enough under the circumstances. She came up to me and screamed oh my god in perfect Spanish then she asked what happened to me i told her I didnt know I spoke Spanish what the living hell. I looked at my skin and felt my hair Im black or really nicely tanned okay that im happy about she told me to come with her and for some reason I new she was a good woman who wouldn't hurt me. I could feel her energy it felt good I could hear her heartbeat racing but I knew she was telling the truth when she told me everything was going to be okay that she would take me to a hospital. She wrapped me in a blanket she found in the back seat of her what seemed to be older car. She drove through traffic for what seemed like hours until I finally dozed off. I woke up to the sound of loud whispering my head was pounding I could hear someone breathing but I could only feel one person but I could hear two voices. My head was throbbing too hard to tell what they were saying. When I looked down my wounds were dressed I was perfectly healed. Who are thes
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"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

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