Memories

Pt.1 Hello again

"Guys she's waking up." I heard a blurred voice. It sounded like a guy.

"Be quite." A women said.

I heard movement then and then the door open. I was unaware of any of my surroundings. I couldn't think of anything, just the voices.

"When did she wake up?" A different women asked.

"About fifteen seconds ago." The other women said.

Who are these people? Where am I? WHO am I? What happened? I had all these question running through my head then I opened my eyes. The bright light blinded me and I quickly covered them again.

"Don't make any fast movements." One of the women said.

"Where am I?" I struggled to say. It felt like I haven't talked in years. I slowly uncovered my eyes to see a white room. Everything was white, I realized I was in a hospital room.

"Wait, you don't remember?" The woman next to me asked.

I just shook my head. I had no idea what was happening, I tried to think of what could've lead up to this but all I got was blank.

"Well what do you remember?" The nurse asked, walking over to me and getting her pen ready, as if she were going to write down everything I was about to say.

I tried to think about something again, I still got nothing. "Nothing." I looked up it her.

When I said nothing I meant memories. Of course I remember how to talk and move but I didn't know who these people were.

"How far back does nothing go?" She asked wiring something down.

"I don't even remember my own name." Said said looking at my hands testing in my lap.

"You don't remember your name?" She asked confused.

I nodded, isn't that what I just said. I looked over the woman next to me, she had her hand over her mouth. She looked as if she were going cry any second.

"Who are you?" I asked her. I guess I shouldn't have because then she broke out in tears.

"I'm your mother." She said grabbing my hand and squeezed my it.

"Oh, then who are the other two." I looked behind her to see and boy and girl.

"I'm Mikasa, that's Armin." The girl said then pointed to the boy next to her. "Before you were in your coma we were your best friends." She said quietly.

So I was in a coma? I wish I remembered what all we did together, then maybe I could feel at least some emotion, but I couldn't. I knew these people now, but right now it felt like we didn't have a connection.

The nurse walked out of the room and the others told me the basic things like my name, where I live, what school I go to, and the name of my dog, that I didn't know why it was important but I wouldn't like to go home and not know I had a dog or it's name. But I did find out that we were all seniors and it was the middle of October so the year started not too long ago.

After a few hours the nurse released me and we drove 'home'. Though I didn't know what this place was, I felt a comfortable feeling upon stepping inside. A small French Bulldog ran up to me and started jumping up my legs. I picked up and hugged her. Her name is midnight because her full black appearance. She was very cute. I put her down and examined the rest of the house. Everything felt so familiar.

I went to my room which was on the third floor. One thing I was also told was we were rich like really rich. The room was decorated nicely, like a modern yet vintage look. Everything looked untouched, as if were brand new. I flopped only bed and looked at the ceiling. My eyes caught onto one of the blades of the fan and I watched as it span in a circle.