Waking up

Waking up

Waking up I got hit by a bad headache, it was so strong that I wanted to hit myself to dead.

“What the-, where am I?”

I looked around and found myself in a pile of trash lying all over the floor.

I don’t know if it was the headache or the pile of trash but I felt like vomiting.

“Ugh ahha...”

I felt so distgusted and quikly took a shower to clean myself.

After the shower I looked in the mirror, only to see a strangers face looking straight back at me.

“Funny, why does someone paint at mirrors.”

I touched the mirror and got scared because the person moved at the same time as I did.

I was speechless, could that be me?

I tried to remember what happened before I woke up but could only recall my brother stabbing me.

“So I died...”

I got scared not because of the pain I experienced but scared of my brother. I felt he was someone completely different than he was in my memories.

I tried to calm down again and carefully looked at myself in the mirror again.

I had straight blond hair, big brown eyes, my skin was a healthy color of white, I had a pointy nose and my lips were heart shaped with a pinkish color wich gave me an innocent look to my oval looking face.

“Not bad but I still miss my body.”

I looked at my body which was not the weakest but also not strong like my old body and I had a small frame wich gave off a childish feeling, only my height was acceptable.

When I got out of the bathroom I was feeling depressed because of the choas.

“...First I have to clean”

I started cleaning the kitchen, the living room, the bathroom and then the worst of all... the bedroom.

I don’t know how the owner of this body lived but I wouldn’t be suprise if he died by his living conditions.

While he cleaned, he discovered a photo album and a diary. He opened the album first which showed a cheerful looking kid with his parents. After turning some pages it was blank, with the last photo of him in high school.

Then he opened the diary and discovered that the last entrance also stopped in high school.

‘Dear Diary,

I don’t know what to do anymore, since my parents left me, my relatives began to look scary.

I don’t want to be alone but I feel so suffocated in this household, so I decided to run away. Wish me luck.’

“So, I’m stuck in some rich kid who died after running away from home, sigh.”

He sighed and continued to clean.

“Brrr...”

The moment he finished cleaning a cellphone rang. He looked at the screen and opened the message.

‘Liam, here is Noel.

I got you a job, when you received the message contact me immediately for futher information.’

“So my name is Liam.... I should read the diary for futher information about that ‘Noel’ guy.”

‘Dear Diary,

Today I got my first friend Noel. I’m so excited because Noel is so nice to me and we share everything together. I know that Noel has many friends but still hangs around with me. Wish me luck that this friendship will last forever.’

‘Dear Diary,

Today was the first time Noel and I argued. I felt so sad that he didn’t talked to me... what did I do wrong. I just wanted to suprise him with a birthday present and thus kept it a hidden but he was so angry because I kept a secret from him. Please wish me luck that we make up.’

‘Dear Diary,

Today I feel really sad. My parents died in a accident and I don’t know who to talk to. Noel was worried and came to my house but I don’t want to burden him si I pushed him away. Please make the sadness go away.’

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