The mysterious robbery

My father? My father died last year in a car accident and he clearly didn't look like that man who was standing in front of me staring at me in relief. I tried to sit up and instantly regretted it. I let out a muffled scream. I felt like I was being stabbed in the stomach. I said "what is going on here and why am I in the hospital ?" The doctor leaned closer to me and said " your father will explain everything to you ". He smiled and the doctor left him and me alone in the room. I don't know why but I said in a rude way " You are not my father so stop lying. My father died last year". I tried to blink away my tears but my eyes filled with them when I talked about him. He sat down and tried to pat me on the back. But as I said that I was being rude, I turned away. I just couldn't bare the thought of my father dying and then someone else acting they were my father. It feels illegal. I don't know why someone would want to be my father and then act that he is. He sighed and said "look, i understand how you are feeling right now. And I am okay with staying away from you if you want space but..." 

"Don't talk like you are my father, because you are not".

" You don't know anything about me right now. You don't know the whole truth. So stop screaming and rest. You are not in a condition to argue right now."

"As if you care. Do u think I am a little kid that you will tell me you are my father and I will come along with you. I am a 21 year old woman and I am pretty sure I can tell the difference between a stranger and my own father".

There was pain in my voice and I think he noticed it. I winced and turned away again so that he wouldn't see me crying. He opened his mouth to say something but then went quiet. He got up and went outside. I bit my lip so hard, it started bleeding. But I didn't care. I wanted to scream. I don't know what happened to me. When the matter was about my father I just lost control on my mind. I got so angry and frustrated. I lay down. After a few minutes, I don't know how, I opened my eyes. I don't remember closing them. I tried to sleep but just couldn't. Just then a thought occured to me. What happened to the thief that robbed my house. I got up and circled my eyes around the room to find my slippers. They are no where. I got off the bed, not bothering that I my feet were naked. I opened the door slowly so that it didn't make a noise.

That man was sleeping on the chair. When I saw him I felt anger grow inside myself but sheer terror thinking about my father. I didn't even bother closing the door. Just started walking. My stomach still hurt but not as much as before. As I was going I came across the store room. It was dark and black due to which i wasn't able to see anything. I looked out of the window and it was....Night !?! I slept through the whole day ? I must have been tired. I started walking again. I swear I saw something move in that store room even if it was dark. Maybe that's the reason I couldn't see anyone. But it felt weird. " Not even a single doctor in a hospital ?" I shook my head letting all these thoughts slip away. I was feeling dizzy. I almost lost control and stumbles, I was just gonna fall down when.....

(To be continued.....)