Sherry woke up with an agonizing headache. She did not dare open her eyes and pressed her temples. Her face was crunched up, obviously feeling pained.
[Urgh! Damn it]
Sherry cursed. Her head was really hurting. She used a bit more of strength to press her temples.
[If this is how it's going to be after drinking, I will abstain from drinking those liquids.]
Sherry thought, it was not worth to drink alcohol if this will always happen when you wake up.
She rolled her body and felt that the pain lessened, Sherry enjoyed the comfort brought by the soft bed and pillow.
[Soft bed and pillow? Did somebody moved m—wait! I don't even have a sofa!]
Realizing that she's not in her room, she immediately opened her eyes and sat up. Rubbing her eyes a few times, she looked around.
[What the heck! Who in the world lives in this kind of room?!]
Sherry was stunned. The curtains, the bedsheet, the floor mats, everything was pink! The door was not even spared!
There was a lots of bear and unicorn plushies scattered on the bed to the floor.
[The owner is so childish!]
She clicked her tongue and shook her head. Well, maybe it is really a child's room. It was understandable like that. But who would bring her to sleep in a child's room?
Disregarding the throbbing pain, she stood up and carefully observed the room again.
This time, Sherry found posters of a girl on the wall and a framed photo on the nightstand. She walked over nightstand and stretched her hand to take a look on the framed picture.
Looking at the photo, it was a cute girl in pony tail holding a guy in a selfie. The girl looked to be around 18 or 19 but her outfit and hairstyle didn't fit her age so Sherry thought that she was wrong. The girl actually looked very happy with the wide toothy smile.
On the other hand, it was easy to know that the guy on the photo was not happy. His eyebrows were slightly knitted together and it can be observed that he was forced to take the picture. He was not even looking at the camera.
[He was quite good looking though.]
She commented then placed the photo back on the nightstand. She knew now that the girl in the posters and framed picture is the owner of the room.
Sherry knew that it was bad to snoop around someone's room, but she can't help but be curious. Although it was not her room, it somehow felt like she was not in a wrong place.
Looking around more, she found that this room actually connected to a huge dressing and bathroom.
[Yeah. The owner is really childish.]
Looking at the clothes hanged on the wardrobe, now she was sure that the girl in the photo is the one who owns the room. All of those pink dresses are all fit to be worn by petite adult.
While scanning the pink warkdrobe, Sherry felt her gallbladder was about to explode. She hurried to the toilet and relieved herself.
After relieving herself, her lips twitched. She noticed that she's wearing pink pyjamas as well as pink undies.
[Huh? When did my breasts become this big?]
As she looked down, Sherry did not fail to notice that her almost inexistent breast became two plump twin peaks. She slowly felt her breasts and she was stunned yet again!
[Ah! Th-they are real!]
Not only did she had plump breasts, her body also has fats now. She doesn't look like a stickman. She even felt that she became a bit taller.
Sherry can't believe it. How could her body be change overnight? That's unscientific.
Rushing to the mirror, she paused a little.
"Even in the bathroom, the owner didn't spare the mirror. She even placed her picture here—no!"
Sherry's eyes widened. She realized that it was not a picture. It was her reflection. She leaned closer and wiped the surface. Yes, it was really her.
"Heck! Is someone playing a prank on me?"
But how could it be? The movement on the reflection perfectly synchronized with her. Even her voice changed.
Sherry can't help but tremble. She was really horrified. What's happening to her? Can somebody explain it to her?
She wanted to keep calm but her head is in a mess. It was then she heard a knock on the door.
"Charisse! Dear, open the door. Have a little talk with daddy."
It was a man's voice. Judging by the tone, it was an old man and he spoke amiably. But you can hear a hint of worry. It was like he is coaxing a child to grant his request.
[Shit! It's the dad! What to do?!]
Sherry's body trembled more. She was in panic. She paced not knowing what to do.
Maybe it was from moving a lot, she felt dizzy and her head throbbed once more. This time, it was different. It felt lik her skull was bludgeoned and her brain was being squeezed.
Sherry lost her balance and fell. Holding her head, she groaned and let out a scream.
She felt that she was wrapped in a man's arms. She could faintly hear the worried voice of the man, repeatedly calling her name and asking what's wrong.
Sherry wanted to reply, but she can't. She felt that her body was losing strength and her consciousness is fading.
The man holding her was really worried. Her daughter was in pain but didn't know what caused. It seemed like she fainted.
The father kept himself calm. He knew that he shouldn't panic in this kind of situation. He called for the someone to prepare the car. Her carried her daughter and rushed her to the hospital. On the way, he took out his phone and dialled a number.
Sherry was received by several eager doctors and immediately checked.
Why several doctors? It was because the man who called the hospital is a very influential man. He was a big fish in the ocean. So of course, they were very eager to show their ability in hopes to curry a favor.
**
Later that night, Sherry woke up tiredly. It was like her strength was sucked out of her body. She unhurriedly opened her eyes and saw white.
She realized that she was no longer in the pink room. She must have been brought to the hospital by her dad.
[D-Dad?]