chapter 2

I opened my eyes and the beautiful reflection of the sun almost blinded my eyes;

Confused,I looked around to find myself in a small size room with empty beds,if not for the small size window I did think I was in the hospital, but I knew hospital's do suffocate their patients in this kind of room with bearly enough space for four...then for a moment I thought 'maybe my killer decided to rescue me ,offcus maybe to have more fun with me or even torture me . But I wasn't tied up ... the someone actually rescue me

Wait a moment, shouldn't I have wond on me ,were did my wond go to...oh my goodness

"Charis .... what in the name are u still doing sitting there, for goodness sake".

Just as I was about rapping my head round

What was actually happening to me, a very stout looking woman called from the door.

Who the hell was Charis...my name is betiny, maybe this was a dream,I must be in one of those after life dreams right

"Shouldn't u be with the others cleaning up the grand hall for the up coming celebration..."

What celebration is she talking about,I don't even know where I am ...

"Don't just sit there when am talking to u get up and follow me right away.....u young man will get ur self into big trouble one day....up you go follow me right away".

Young Man...I looked around and I was the only person in the room

'with the look of are u ignoring me' she turned around and started to walk away

Living me shocked, lost and confused about everything, I mean what Grand hall, what celebration and the hell, who's Charis....for goodness sake can my life get any worst

Feeling a bit weak, I picked my self up from the ground and chase after the woman, not because am afraid of how scary she looks, but because I was curious about what myth have happened to me and maybe if I follow her, I will find some answers.... right

As we walk down the hall we passed through a big living room and from afar I got a glimpse of my self in the wide beautiful mirror and like a wave of shock it came to me, but am very sure that the shock is yet to come.

Though I never really believe in this kind of things , but I have come to realization that I may have been transmigrated to a different world or should I say time...I turned to look if the person I was following notice anything , but madam stout was looking at me angrily, quickly I chased after her , not because of anything like I have said before but I thought I could get some information offcus about who and where I am .

Though I remember my friend ivy saying something about people who are transmigrated to different times , though it's what she usually read from those her crazy books, she did say something about being regenerate into a different body..... like they usually ended up in someone who myth or who is about to die body and try to live the life of the host and fulfill their wishes.

This body I was now in is not the she me , but the he me , which means I have to start living like a man; I had always wish to be born the opposite gender though,I thought it would have made life easier for me too... goodness I have made so many wishes in my previous life. This me though was not bad looking at all, but the clothes I was wearing was a bit faded I guess and I forgot to say i moreless looked haggard, ragged which ever suit your thoughts,I was beyond suppired that he was still fine looking , not that in my former life I wasn't pretty, just less than average .

But living in the body of a man or boy or whatever, this can't get any weirder, but still I could get use to this....I felt abit relaxed until we came out to a great big hall and I was handed a bucket and towel along with a brush,I was already used to this petty work, I decided to start with the shining looking glass like mirror windows, this could give me a chance to have a better look at myself

.... but when I came to the first window and took a closer look at myself I realized in shock that the me I was looking at looked like someone I knew, more like a character I have read from one of the book I took from lvy's shelf's drawer and ooooooh she did tell me the book was kinda weird, something about finding it in a dumpster at back of the town's old library, but I took it anyways since it had a fine cover and no actual gern or inscription about the book, l...I thought I could read it to busy myself sometimes.... I have always been interested in mistrey.