What is going on?

(Cough cough) That sound was coming from my throat. It was tragic because i could not make any sound. I stared at the white ceiling while trying to move. But all my efforts did not produce any results. Someone entered the room- she seemed to have a soft face. I tried hard to make a sound but couldn't.

Calm down. I repeated to myself. Even though I was torturing myself with questions about this situation in my head i had one relieving thought. Calm down. I have not been kidnapped. I don't know why I thought that was the case but kidnapping in the middle of the mart makes no sense. I must have fainted or something?

It was night by the time I was able to speak. I asked the woman what happened and she told me that I have been in a terrible accident and almost died due to the shock but miraculously survived.

"B-But the last thing I remembered was when I was at the supermarket?" I asked confused. "Oh that's okay dear when something as dreadful as this happens people usually forget for a while, I'm sure you will remember in a few days" " Oh okay if you say so" I replied.

I slept like a baby at night. But the morning was full of surprises. Apparently the speed at which I was recovering was TOTALLY not normal. I wasn't able to move a centimeter last night but I feel perfectly normal right now? The doctors were baffled looking at the reports. They called more doctors into my room and looking at their expressions they looked at me as if I was some other species.

Anyways they left my room at last which made me feel a bit relieved. But the relief was not long lived. As somebody barged into my room and started crying-it was a middle-aged couple. I thought that maybe I got into an accident with them and told them that it's okay.

The middle-aged man shrieked out "how is it okay Lea? You were in an accident and your negligent parents couldn't even visit you."

What is he talking about, " Excuse me mister, I'm an orphan" I told him. He looked at me as if what I was saying wasn't making sense to him. "Lea, what are you talking about honey, you are not an orphan, we, your parents are right here" said the woman kindly. I got hella confused.

" My name is NOT Lea, my name is Emily and I don't know what you are talking about!" I exclaimed. Both of them looked at me as if I were insane. I don't know what it was but their expressions scared me and I couldn't handle it so I got up and did what I was best at, I ran away.

I sprinted as fast as I could and reached a distinct street. I was out of breath but the turn of events were irritating. On my birthday i became a homeless person who got into an accident and now a psycho couple are trying to claim me as their daughter Lea! What a good way to celebrate a birthday! I sighed to myself looking at the mirror across the street. I thought that I was still that same girl with dark straight hair and thick dark circles under my eyes. I was still the same girl who, even though was optimistic, was misunderstood for a dark gloomy person to the extent that she was outcasted in high school.

Right when I was thinking all that I saw the same little kid from the supermarket in front of me with his back turned to me. I don't know why I did it but I rushed to him trying to get his attention but he didn't budged. I patted on his shoulder and without moving his body his head turned around all the way to his back and blood spurted out his neck.