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Alice Anderson

I've been hearing two familiar voices, dad and Ken yelling and screaming at each other in anger. I could hear the agony also in Ken's voice but why can't I open my eyes? Why can't I just find my voice? Why am I feeling sharp pain down at my side stomach? Why can't I move? Am I dead? What happened to me? Can someone just talk to me or make me understand what's going on?

I don't know if I'm still dead or alive. Does the dead hear words? Because I can clearly hear everything dad and Ken are both talking about.

"So, is that the reason why you end up hurting her by making her almost lose her life? Because you're jealous of her?" I could hear the disappointment laced in that tone.

Finally, I got to open my eyes slowly and my eyes landed on the two most important men in my life glaring at each other. I look around and saw myself in a weird room painted with milk color. Not only that, my dress has been changed and I'm putting on a weird short blue gown with a drip on my righ