CHAPTER 14: A NEW CHARACTER APPEARS...

TIFFANY'S POV

21ST OCTOBER 2015.

I was heading down to Lance's house. He had invited me to dinner earlier today and insisted I should come. Not wanting to be rude I obliged. I even planned to wear a dinner gown but I'm not sure it will be good enough. I decided to be normal. I just wore a mini skirt and a long sleeve shirt. If I'm lucky, I might have some alone time with his maid. God, she's hot!

My thoughts began to stray as I thought about her beautiful hourglass shape. She looked like my type, very submissive.

I was just a block away from Lance's house when I saw him trying to cross the street. He wasn't watching where he was going and was knocked down by a car!

I could hear Gina's scream as I raced down to the scene. When I got there, Lance lay motionless, eyes shut, and blood flowing out of his mouth.

He couldn't be!

"Oh my God! Lance, I'm so sorry!!" Gina screamed with tears.

I tried consoling her as well as myself. I tried my possible best not to lose my cool but it was too much for both Gina and myself to take in.

The maniac who drove the car had already come down from the vehicle and came towards us. I looked at the driver and to my surprise, it wasn't a man as I expected but a lady who appeared to be in her early 20s and surprisingly tall. She wore a black skirt, a black camisole, and a sky blue suit.

"I'm so sorry" she apologized, "Quickly place him in my car."

Gina stifled herself and agreed. Gina was not in the right state of mind to lift Lance's body so the driver and I lifted him into the car. I stayed with Lance at the back of the car while Gina rode shotgun with the driver.

Lance coughed and groaned in pain catching all our attention. His eyes weren't open but he kept murmuring "Mummy, help me."

Gina started crying again.

"Look if he dies, I'm going to fucking kill you not minding how hot you look," I said in the most threatening voice I could muster.

"I'm so sorry. He just came out of nowhere." She said

She's right he wasn't watching where he was going.

"My name is Gina Johnson," she said, "Who are you guys?"

"I'm Tiffany George, the lady in front is also Gina but surnamed George and the guy you knocked down is Lance Frost," I said.

Although I just realized that the three of us shared the same name but different patterns.

"Lance Frost? That's an unusual name." Gina Johnson or GJ said, "We here!"

She pulled into the hospital. It wasn't a government hospital but a private one and one of the most exquisite.

When we got in, Lance was rushed into the emergency room. While we stayed in the waiting area or whatever it's called.

Gina George was distraught. I placed her head on my shoulder and let her weep comfortably.

"It's okay G, he'll be alright," I said softly

She nodded.

The doctor came out and Gina G, left my shoulder and within the blink of an eye, was just in front of the doctor

"Is he okay? Will he be alright?" She asked

"Calm down dear," the doctor responded calmly, "He's fine but has lost some blood."

Gina G's shoulders dropped. I walked towards the doctor and asked, "Is there anything we can do?"

He cleared his throat and said, "Well, we can do a blood transfusion. Luckily his blood group is AB+ and can receive from anyone."

I was relieved. Suddenly a nurse came out of the emergency room and whispered into his ear.

"Please excuse me," he said and returned to the emergency room.

Gina J had gone to get drinks for Gina and me.

"Here," she handed the coke to me and sprite to Gina G.

We both accepted the drink but couldn't drink anything.

"If you keep worrying about him, he will die," a voice said.

Suddenly the atmosphere was chilly with dark vibes. The three of us turned around to find out the source of the voice.

It belonged to that weird girl that I met on my first day at work. Vivian Collins.

I can't explain it, but this girl had some sort of darkness around her. Gina G ran and hid behind my back. She was shivering in fear. Gina J was also creeping out.

"Well, well," said Vivian, "It seems the three of you are here."

The three of us? Wait... The Ginas knew her?

"What do you want?" Gina G asked.

"Well, my dearest Lance was hospitalized," she said, "I just wanted to see how he was doing."

"He's doing fine," Gina J answered a bit harshly.

"My, my settle down Johnson," said Vivian with a slight chuckle, "Well, I expect him to recover soon enough. Your father is capable enough."

Father? Oh, she's the doctor's daughter.

"Well, I suggest you all go home," Vivian said with a sigh, "Gina you have school tomorrow, Tiffany you've got work and Johnson you have your decapitated relationship to look after."

With that, she left the hospital. We breathed out a sigh of relief.

"So you have both met her?" asked Gina J

We nodded.

"I met her on my first day of work," I said.

"Strange as it may sound," said Gina G, "I met her 5 years ago, and she looked the same as she is now."

"It's no surprise there," said Gina J, "There's an explanation for that but I doubt you'll believe me. You see, she's actually..."

Her words were cut short as the doctor appeared.

"Uhm... Good news and bad news" he said, "As a doctor, I have to break the bad news first. Are you ready?"

We all nodded in unison.

"The bad news is, he's in a coma. The good news is, we believe he'll make it, he didn't lose a lot of blood." the doctor said.

We were all relieved then I asked, "When can we donate the blood needed?"

"There'll be no need for that, someone came earlier and donated some blood," he said.

We were all surprised.

"Who did?" asked Gina G

"I believe she said her name was, Vivian Collins," he said with a shrug.

We all looked at each other. I had a feeling that we had to agree with Vivian's decision. The others felt the same way too. Gina G signed the necessary papers.

We were allowed to see Lance after Gina J pleaded with her dad but I didn't let Gina G see Lance.

"The doctor said we can see him," she said

"Listen GG, can I call you GG?" I asked and she confirmed, "Look I don't think you're in the right frame of mind to do so."

"But..."

"I'm not listening," I said cutting her off, "Let's go home now, it's already 9:17 pm."

She obliged reluctantly and decided to go home.

Gina J dropped us off at our houses.

My mom and dad were out and Stacy was staying over.

"Hey, baby," she said sweetly.

"Hey,"

"Are you Ok?"

"Na... Not really. I'm going to crash the bed wanna join me?"