Sara's view;
We are doomed.
Literally doomed.
Now that we have it all covered , god decided to throw the most unexpected bomb on us. Which practically we don't even know what it is yet.
It feels like after reading the entire syllabus for two days straight without rest and finding out that we actually studied for the wrong subject.
We are ghosts.
Doomed. . that's the only thing running in my head,
But Jenny however hit some shit in my head . Yeah she noticed the cross in Natasha's neck. Now that's a good point . But the dumb heads being them, decided to make something not so important of it.
Jenny gave me a knowing look. Then she explained things to them.
And Natasha thought it was ok to expose us out, dumb bitch. I know I'm gonna have to give a good explanation later , but that's not my concern now. As we checked whether we were ok with the cross, the test came out positive.
Nice.
And Jenny started explaining the plan ,which we all quickly followed.
Calling the nurse , she came in .
"Are you girls ok now..!?" She asked with concern , thinking it was their anesthetic doctor's fault. Little did she know. But I seriously want to thank that doctor for mistaking a fair amount of times so we get a easy escape. Looking at the right we saw both Natasha and Vaneesa pretending to sleep, the best help they could offer now.
"Yeah , we were all having a good nausea and head ache , those two even said they are gonna throw up . So I suggested them to sleep" Jenny replied. Isn't she basically stating the hangover troubles, but it's worth a hit . Considering that's the best thing we know near anesthetic.
" I understand , doctor Cole's got handful of complaints regarding his work recently. But we would like to apologize from the staff" she apologized.
Bingo.
All hail to doctor Cole.
" That ok , since you took our tantrums which you didn't have to . we won't pursue this matter anymore"
Mm moving smooth to get on the good side I see.
" Thanks a lot , and that was really not a bother . The others were nothing less than mental patients for the first one hour " poor her
" But we still have a heavy head and nausea. No matter what how many times we try I don't remember anything about the accident, all I could remember was getting into a car with my sisters."
Jenny Said . Ok .
" As we said , the driver on the other side was drunk and hit you "
" Oh good lord , what about our car!?"
What..!? Oh.. o yeah don't be suspicious was the plan , I completely forgot.
" Not that bad they said"
Jenny: what about our belongings
Nurse: ooh they restored it a few minutes before , the said they found 4 hand bags . Would you want us to contact someone for you...!?
Oh shit
Jenny : no we are good , we want to deal with it ourselves and there won't be much of a trouble since hospital bills are settled . But we would want our bags back.
Nurse : sure thing , that's the least things we can do. We would like to have your number and address in order for the records
Well crap.
Jenny : you have a nice tattoo on your hand there.
Misdirection it is.
Nurse: soul marks are always beautiful, ain't they .!?
She said. Now this left us quiet . Soul mark...!?
Jenny gave me a look which literally said SOS.
Message received.
" Jenny , my head's about to break" I started yelling, holding my head with a serious frown . And the nurse stormed towards me. I gave her one good hangover look and she fell for it. Good.
" You might want to take some rest " the nurse started.
" Yes, we would finish filling the forms later. And could you send in our bags , please ."
" Sure, will do" the nurse said leaving the room.
All of us visibly sighed.
Soul marks ..!? Please don't be something I think it is.
" What next" Vaneesa asked
" No idea" the three of us said in unison.
" How about after the nurse comes in with our bags , one of us takes the bag and check for some ID proof we could find. And also a phone. We could find everything from' the bodies ' phone and we shall act upon it"
Ok that's sounds like a plan , so we decided to act upon it.
After what felt like an eternity of uncomfortable silence, which in fact was 15 minutes, a different nurse came holding 4 bags which I gladly received . It was only reasonable that I took it considering this
' body' do not have a serious injury.
And just like that the nurse left us all alone.
I could literally feel the tendrils creeping down my Spine due to anxiety, I don't know what to feel given the situation , I had options
A) feel happy that u can feel sensation in someone else's body
B) get anxious cause you know nothing
C) be grateful that you are in this shit together with your sisters
D) suck it all and jump into a well with your sisters
Well option D is a definite no , not after all the struggle , abuse , discrimination , hard work , dying
Nope . Not a chance.
A made me feel good
B is something I should be considerate of
C is something I'm going to stick to.
So we started to open the mystery bags , of course not me . I don't intend to take so much of tension , so smoothly slipped it to Jenny. She is the careful one .
Never actually breaks anything , unlike us 3 shit heads. So all of us just came and sat around her bed and mine .
As we were opening it we noticed a lot of things , which we could never afford. A Dior bag , 2 Gucci bags and a channel bag . Great. This body is rich.
Opening bag we found IDs . Same names.
CREEPY.
May be that is why things are like this, I mean 4 of us died , and may be these 4 might have died at the same time. I have heard more than enough fictional stories from Vaneesa to deduct that. Noticing the others, I think they feel the same.
For the starters good. And next the phones.
Damn this girls.. all phones are from apple , locked with thumb impression . Without a lock screen wallpaper , nice.
How are we supposed to find out which bag one owns ,so we decided to go to the long process checked which phone was whose. And successfully without locking any of these.
Not much information we can grab, bad for us .
Then we noticed something, our bodies do have some scars , bad. Though my ego doesn't allow me to accept the fact , but the bodies are beautiful then we are so I hated the fact that it got scared.
Now what ..!?
None of us were in a mood to dig anything more before knowing our condition , we wanted to be sure that we won't evaporate into thin air and if we do , we will do it together.
So we asked the nurse if there was a praying area in the hospital , luckily this hospital was one of those with a mini church sort of thingy, I don't know what it is called . Technically this the first time I have ever been admitted to hospital.
And we entered preparing to do the biggest stunt of our lives
DRINKING HOLY WATER
Yeah damn the consequences..
Live together or die together
Here we are in front of church , me , Vaneesa and Natasha holding each other while I was pushing Jenny on a wheelchair. Even though she did protest she will use the support I pushed her anyhow.
On the count of three we entered the church together, nothing. Nice.
Now to the holy water , each of us holding ourselves and pushing back the fear , we drank it.
Nothing happened
Ni-
My thoughts were cut short with splitting headache, it felt like my heads gonna crack open. This is it.
Here we come nirvana .
But no , it all stopped in a minute. With memories flowing like river but, not ours . The bodies. And it wasn't joy but
Pain.
Vanessa's view ;
These girls only have one thing in common with us, the names . Nothing else . once the memories of these girls came flowing into my head , I was literally having mixed emotions. This is basically a soap opera shit. And one of those which I hate the most. I thought our life was shit . But these girls had worse , I mean I do blame this girls for that . They are heiresses of some good fortune and have a step mother , every FUCKIN soap opera shit I loathe .
A step mother hitting them, a step brother trying to force on them, playing victims to the world, god these girls need some serious help.
As I was in my thoughts and turning towards the girls , Jenny and Sara were smirking creepily.
Oo these ain't ending well, though with all the shit we've been, recently the girls started getting braver and braver. And these two started regretting the school days, thinking they should have taken a stand . But now that I look at those smirks I'm sure of one thing, it's going to be tough for good couple of days to the Cruella ..
For the starters let go with that Nick name.
CRUELLA.