Chapter 5

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Who is he ?

I keep thinking as thoughts try to scrutinize my empty mind, what life was this? was I in a dream?, was this real?.

It's unnerving to know there's shit and still not know shit.

" Who are you? " I ask the strange male figure standing in front of me, looking blankly inscrutable.

" I'm so glad you're awake now" He tries to touch me but I flinch.

" I said who are you and where on freaking earth am I ? "

I survey the wide expensive looking room with my eyes and immediately conclude I hate the white walls.

" Okay, calm down, I'm Daniel " he raises his hands in air trying to indicate he meant no harm and my brows knit in a frown.

" I don't know you " I shake my head repeatedly trying to think or figure out what on earth was going on.

" You don't? " his brow draw together.

" I believe I just said that " I try to stand up.

" Hold on you shouldn't be standing yet "

" And who are you to tell me what I should and shouldn't be doing " I eye him.

" Why doesn't she remember me? " he says spacing out into his thought and, I kind of think I'm the ' she '.

" Am I suppo... "

" If she doesn't remember me then she... " he murmurs.

" You do know I'm right here so stop freaking talking like I'm not and am I suppose to know you? "

he ruffles his hair with his hands frustrated.

In conclusion, he's crazy.

I try to put my weak legs on the ground, at least I should know if I am mobile, that is with my legs so I can get the hell outta here, only problem is I don't know nothing.

" What are you doing? " he holds me down from standing.

" I want to know if I can walk " I stare at him plainly

" ar-umm I'm sorry what?, you've been unconscious for almost 3 weeks now, and you don't even remember a lot of things and... "

" Did you just say I have been unconscious for three weeks? " I cut him off furiously.

" That's not important, you need to rest and you'll need a check up too so just lay down " he tries to but me back to laying down but I resist.

" No fucking way, how do I know you're not a rapist or some sort " I disagree and look down at my self, I finally notice I was wearing only a big shirt, nothing more.

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