Chapter 38--Filler

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Notes: There will be 1-2 more chapters similar to this. So yep, I hope you guys enjoy this!

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Laughter, why did you hear laughter? It was obvious that you were dreaming but there was nothing in your dreams other than darkness and s man's laughter.

Groaning, you attempted to open your eyes but you fetlt so tired. At the end, you managed to open them and as you looked around, you noticed that you were in an unfamiliar room. Furrowing your eyebrows, you tried to remember what would be familiar but nothing, no images, nothing. You reached for the covers of the bed but when you did so, a pain shot through your chest. "Ugh." You clutched at your chest and it is until now that you noticed the bandages that covered your chest and back.

"You are awake." A woman's voice stated as the door began to open. An old lady entered and her expression looked rather surprised but if there has not been that expression there, she looked rather unfriedly. Leaving the unfriendly part out of the equation and focused more, she did not seem familiar.

"Who are you? I...I don't rememeber..." Your name? Thinking of that now, nothing came to mind. Your eyes widened as you clutched your chest not moving at all. "I can't even remember who I am."

She nodded as she approached with a place of what seemed to be filled with soup of some sort. "Ah, right of course. Your name is Robertha, and you are my grandchild." She grasped a spoon which she filled with the soup and motioned for her to open her mouth. "You lost your memory, which is why you cannot remember anything."

Looking down at your chest you wondered why, but seeing that you were wounded maybe it had to do something with an accident.

"Old woman." Before any of the two of you could say something, someone called your so called grandmother. It was a male's name, that is quite certain.

The woman frowned. "She's awake." That is all she said as she continued to feed you.

Soon a man with long blue hair and a scar on his face entered. His sight held surprice. He said nothing as he simply stared at you.

Your eyes trailed back at your grandma. "Who is he?"

If you are correct, the woman glanced at the man and she hesitated. It is then that the male opened his mouth to speak. "I am Saix, and we are childhood friends."

" I see...I don't rememeber you or anyone else for that matter. Grandma said that I lost my memeory." Informing, you shook your head when your grandma encouraged you to eat more.

His eyebrows furrowed. "I see. Very well then. Come with me, we need todiscuss a few things." This however was directed to the old woman. "Rest well."

With that he mowalked to the exit as your grandma followed him ather in a bad mood. The interesting thing is that although Saix mentioned that you were both childhood friends, he didn't even smile.

Sighing, you decided to rest a bit more and to think and see if you could remember anything. These people who seemed to know you are mre strangers and it won't be easy to live like that.

Saix wasn't your only visitor that week, one male visited too. His name is Demyx, and quite honestly he seemed like a friendly male. A few days later two other males showed up, Zexion and Marxulia. From your obserbations, Marxulia seemed like a total gentleman offering you a red rose that day. Zexion seemed slightly friendly as if he did not want to show more about him.

During that time, you were unable to move out of bed so there was nothing much that you could do. Today however, your grandma mentioned that it would better to stand up and move around a bit. You were very happy so without any objections, you rose to your feet and walked around the house.

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