Chapter Three
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Melody could feel her tears slowly falling from her eyes to her cheeks. Her body is convulsing, it is shaking violently. She tried her very best to open her eyes and finally she was blinded by the bright light from the ceiling.
She heard someone call her name " Lady Melody! Lady Melody!" She looked at where the voice came from and was surprised to see Serena, her personal maid.
" Is this heaven? I didn't know you died? Did they kill you too?" asked Melody.
Serena stopped and peered intently at Melody. "Huh?" confusion was written all over Serena's face.
" What are you talking about, Milady? Did I shake you so hard that your brain crashed? " Serena was panicking.
" I apologize, Milady, I only did that because I saw you crying while asleep, and you wouldn't wake up no matter how hard I tried. I almost splashed you with a glass of cold water if you did not wake up." Serena explained while holding a glass of water.
Melody looked at the glass of water that Serena was holding. " So the water is not for me to drink ", she thought.
When Serena noticed that Melody was looking at the glass in her hand, she awkwardly put the glass on the table.
"Do you want to drink, Milady?" she asked.
" No thanks." she replied.
" Oh!" Serena paused. " I nearly forgot I had to call the Doctor and madame to tell them that you are finally awake." Serena said as she hurriedly exited the room.
" Doctor? Why do I need a doctor? I'm already dead, so I won't get hurt or sick anymore.", she said to herself.
Melody looked at the room she was in. She's not in the hospital, she's in her bedroom. As she became more familiar with her surroundings she was surprised.
" Wait! This was my room 2 years ago. And since I'm an i***t, I willingly gave this to Nancy. Just because Nancy told me she has dust allergy. I traded this magnificent room for the small dusty room in the attic." as she remembered the past she became angry at her own stupidity. That she decided to hit her head twice using her hands.
"Wherever you are right now Nancy, Camille, I hope you rot in hell." she's been cursing them in her mind for the tenth time already.
She was about to hit her head for the third time, when she suddenly stopped as she felt something tied around her forehead.
" What is this? a bandage?" she asked as she continued to feel her head. She looked around and saw a mirror on the table at the right side of the bed.
She picked up the mirror. And when she saw herself in the mirror, her world shook. She was so shocked to see her reflection that she screamed at the top of her lungs.
" Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh!"
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