Lily slowly opened her eyes to the light, feeling her head continuously pounding as she squeezed her face in pain. She shut her eyes back and rolled over on the enormous bed with white sheets, then covered herself more with the thick duvet, clinging onto it. Her eyes were slowly drifting back to sleep until...
'Wait.'
Lily abruptly rose up. Her eyes scanned every single detail. The duvet that she thought was hers wasn't hers! The bed she thought was hers wasn't hers, and the room she thought was hers was also not hers. Her eyes cast down at the clothes she wore. They also weren't hers. What was worse, she wasn't wearing anything beneath!
"What the f**k is happening?!” she muttered to herself. “Wait… It scents familiar." She took the clothes to her nose to sniff them. And it was, in fact
