chapter 1
Mira's pov
I wore my shoes quickly and stood up I straightened my gown and went out of the house I locked my door and turned to look for a taxi I waved my hands when I saw one he stopped and I got inside oh yeah lest I forget let me do a quick introduction.
my name is Mirabel Charles short form Mira I lost my mom at the age of thirteen and my dad I never knew him well I don't care after I lost my mom I started staying with my grandma who loves wholeheartedly and yes I love her too she had a restaurant so that was our earning and she trained me in school with the little amount she had well I love my grandma sooooo much anyways back to the present am headed for an audition today I have always loved dancing and I always wanted to be a model but as usual the poor people dreams are just imaginary but guess what I just got a call that I passed my Audition and I am qualified to for their company am headed there for an interview wish me luck .
I looked at my phone and saw the time it was already late I looked at the driver and was about to say something when I saw him take another route
"hey that's not the route to the company" I said to him feeling a little bit scared
" oh yes ma'am this is a short cut I thought you need to get there fast so I decided to take it" he replied looking at me through the mirror avoiding my eyes
"okay" I said still not feeling relived. he drove for some minutes and I couldn't take it anymore I was about to say something when he stopped the car besides an uncompleted building
"Hey what's going on" I asked tapping him , he got down from the car and came to open the door for me
"what , what's this, what's going on here " I asked still sitting in the car
" you will know"he replied me and injected something in me it made me drowsy and I blacked out. I opened my eyes and saw myself In a sit tied to a chair I looked up and saw a guy looking at me so Intently
"what, why are you staring at me huh?, do I even know you, why will you kidnapper a stranger but let me tell you i'm poor or should say poverty is my name I don't have good clothes, job or house so don't bother yourself cause I got no Money"I said looking at the guy eyes which was surprisingly red in colour
" wow a long speech,well I don't need your money nah am to Rich for that rather I need your soul, hey guys untie her and bring her here"he instructed some guys who wore black suits and they came closer to me untied me and dragged me to the guy with red eyes
"Noooo what did I do " I cried trying to free my hands from their grip I bit one of the guys hands but he still didn't let me go. They dragged me until I was close to the guy with the red eyes
"I hate to admit it but you're are really bold,you would have been a great queen"he said and brought out a pocket knife.
"wait is he about to kill me" I screamed in my head and I started crying
" sorry cry baby"he smirked and stabbed my stomach ,I gasped when he pulled it out forcefully
"ahhh" I screamed when he stabbed me again in a different spot and pulled the knife out
"please am sorry let me go" I begged him and he stabbed for the last time in my ribs but this time he didn't pull it out he pushed me to the ground and u fell I looked at him and his guards as they worked out from the room I recalled all my times with my grandma I remembered her sweet words to me everyday I remembered I had finally gotten a good job but now it's all over I thought as hot tears rolled out of my eyes I touched the necklace my grandma had gifted as I slowly closed my eyes
I opened my eyes and looked around and saw that everywhere was painted in white
"can't believe am dead and am in heaven" I said and tried getting up when I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen
"ahhhh, am I meant to tell pains in heaven" I shouted holding my waist. Just a second after I shouted a lot of people came inside my room Making me realize that they was actually a door
"check her temperature" one of them said and someone came closer to me and put a thermometer in my mouth
"checked" The person who used the thermometer in me replied the fist lady who spoke I looked at the others and saw that their head was lowered
"call Alex now, Dara" she said to a lady who was with her
"what's going on" I finally spoke seeing they were acting like I wasn't there but was still treating me
"she can speak wow,my name is Elizabeth " she replied me
" am so sorry Elizabeth but am I meant to feel pain in heaven"I asked holding my waist
" you are meant to feel pain dear but not when in heaven "Elizabeth replied me
" so you mean am not in heaven " I asked her wide eyed
" yes dear" she replied me and smiled
"whaaaat" I said and quickly stood up