Don't leave me alone

memories are getting clearer (pt.1)

John's pov-

I stayed at home while dad went to work. I promised him that I wouldn't go to the 'Crocker Cell' for a while. I knew I had to stay away from Dave for some reason. I haven't figured out what that reason was yet but it must've been good. So while I was at home, I decided that I would try to get some memory back. I didn't know how I was going to do that yet, but I was going to figure it out. Or at least I hope.

I sat down in Jade's room on the floor. I didn't want to mess up anything in here. Although not everything was neat and tidy. This seemed like a good place to start. Since, according to Bro, Jade was dead, maybe I could figure out what connection we had. I sighed. I remembered the pictures that I threw at dad. That wasn't very nice of me. But, I couldn't think of a better way to conduct the activity that had already been carried out. I wondered what happpened to those pictures anyway. I stood up and walked over to the mirror where I had found the other ones. They were still in tact. Hmm? No need to be looking at these. I've already seen them. I turned away from the mirror and looked at the bed. I yawned, just thinking about the soft plush. No I couldn't sleep now. My memory was counting on the time that had to myself. I walked over to the bed. I placed a hand on the bed post. And something happened. Once my hand made contact with the post everything faded to black.

(A/N: dun dun duhhhhh! What's going to happen next. The world may never know. But I do! Hehe. Please send your feedback and I'll see you in the next update. Bye!)