Unaccounted Memories

9

"Richard looks like he's seen a ghost," Pierce joked. 

His eyes raked over me and I couldn't help but shiver. 

"He's been looking at Megan funny for the past few days." 

"Yea and I don't like it," Clay ended seeming pissed. 

"It's alright Clay, he's not hurting me." I wrapped his arm tighter around me. "Don't worry about it babe." 

Clayton tried his best to relax while we finished up lunch.

"Is he following us?" Victoria asked nervously. 

We turned and saw Richard walking a few feet behind us. 

"Okay I know he doesn't live near us, call the guys." 

Honor texted Pierce and I started to go at a brisk pace.  

"Megan! I need to ask you something." 

We stopped, "I don't need to tell you anything pertaining to me." 

"Fair enough, but I still have a question." 

"Sorry I'm not interested." 

I kept walking with the girls and felt my heart thumping in my chest. The next block I saw a car pull up and the guys jumped out. 

"Richard back off," Damon retorted. 

"I need to ask Meg a question." 

"She doesn't have time for your trash." 

"The hell she does." 

"Girls get in n the car we'll drive you home," Pierce instructed. 

"Megan Rene Trinity do you want to know why you're so famous?" 

I faltered, "I don't trust you to tell me the truth." 

"You wouldn't know the truth since your memory is gone." 

"Fuck off Richard!" Clayton yelled. 

"It's true you know. Megan don't you remembered how they died? The hotel room? The blood? Those were," 

"Knock it off Richard you don't know shit!" Clay and Pierce stalked towards him. 

"You're parents were," 

Richard went down and I screamed, "It's not true, its not true," I started whispering and fell to the concrete. 

"Clay," Damon called rubbing my shoulder. 

Clayton bent down and held me tight, "Shh, Meg it's okay." 

All I did was shake my head an repeat, "it's not true. It's," 

"Baby it's okay," he whispered stroking my cheek. 

"Clayton, I had that nightmare that Richard described. What if it's really my brother and sister who," 

He put his finger on my lips. "Sweetie lets get you to a hospital, you need to get checked out." 

"No I need Levi. Get me to him," I whispered and hid my face in his chest.  

"Okay I will, I'll take you home." 

When Clay got me in the car I continued to shake even in his arms. 

"Hey Megan we need to get you to a doctor. You're shaking." 

"No... I'm f.. f..." 

"Meg," Honor said rubbing my shoulder, "Let's get you to a doctor." 

"Okay," I said whimpering and tried my best not to let tears slip.

"What's wrong Meg?" Levi asked coming in and seeing me in a fetal position on the hospital bed. 

"Richard started saying things," Clayton said gently. "He mentioned a nightmare that Meg had recently." 

Levi stroked my hair, "Megan I'll call Violet and Chris. Let's see if they will explain now." 

"It was real..." 

"What was Meg?" 

"They died didn't they? My siblings? They were murdered weren't they?" 

"Meg I don't know," 

"But I thought you did." 

"No, most of your information has been confidential for some time now. They released very little to the press. Whatever they kept secret must be crucial to solving the crime."

"What did my parents do?" 

"They were involved in some project, I don't know anything else about it. They were always traveling and could never mention anything about what it was they were doing." 

"Did I have siblings?" 

"No they were close friends of your parents, who were always around. They were killed in a hotel room..." 

"That was my nightmare," I blurted out. 

Violet closed her eyes and took a shaky breath. "Well that's... an unpleasant memory to recall. Have you been able to remember anything else?" 

"Not yet... Though I'm still curious as to how I lost my memories." 

"That is a mystery to us as well my dear."