Resistance → dark h.s.

Chapter 10

Heat. Thats all that surrounded me. I could see the engulfing flames, and could hear a soft voice. "Mercy! C'mon you've got to wake up!" I could tell it was female. I couldn't breathe, everything felt clogged. "Just stop screaming and help me move this!" I heard a male voice say.

I felt something get lifted off of me. I couldn't feel my body. I could open my eyes just a little and see a bright light, then they would begin to water. I felt my body being lifted, and my arms draped by my side. I opened my eyes and saw curly hair and a smug look. "You'll be OK, I promise." I smiled and closed my eyes.

I opened my eyes, feeling as if they were glued shut. my hand was covered with something warm. I tried moving them, only to get a small result. I looked towards the head and I could only see a black hood. I squeezed the hand, triggering their awakening. Emerald eyes glistened with tears and faulty emotions. They were crying as if I was scheduled to die.

But I didn't recall the name of this person, I just knew the feelings I had inside of me: fear and lust. I gave them a questioning look and they ran out of the room. The man had returned with another male. "Hello, May I ask what your name is?" he questioned. What was my name? "Uh, I think it starts with an M. Something like Marcy, or maybe-" Mercy.

"It's Mercy. That's my name." the older man nodded. "Yes correct. Now my name is Dr. Andrews. Im gonna ask a series of questions that you need to answer. OK?" I nodded. "OK, How old are you?" 18. "I'm 18 and I'm a Senior in Highschool." The doctor nodded. I looked around the room and it didn't seem like an ordinary room. It wasn't all white, there werent nurses everywhere, no shitty TV, and I wasnt even in a Hospital bed.

I looked at the man. He looked so familiar but I couldn't place the name with the face.Harry. Everything came at once and I got a splitting headache. I remember Niall, Oasis, Liam, and Me went to help Harry with a raid gone wrong. And I remember this explosion.

"What happened after the explosion?" I asked. Harry looked at the Doctor and he nodded. "A lot happened. After the bomb went off, we couldn't find you for about 20 minutes. We looked everywhere for you. I had figured since we were together, you would've been around me, but you werent."

He signed and his voice was trembling. "We heard something in the background, like coughing. We tried to silence everything, but the fire was too loud. Eventually Oasis had found you and you were under a fallen shelf. There was so much blood and you weren't breathing, everybody was so scared."

"What is this place anyways?" Harry's eyes were different. Gloomier almost. "This is our own hospital. Its so we don't get caught at an actual hospital. Dr. Andrews is licensed but he is a criminal himself." I nodded.

"I don't remember anything past the explosion. What happened?" Harry raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean.." I shrugged. "I don't remember my life before the explosion. Like my Mom, Dad, or any siblings. I remember Liam, Niall, Oasis, and You. Nothing else."

Harry smirked. "Doc, what does this mean?" the doctor was flabbergasted. "I'm not sure. We might have to take X-rays and Cat scans of her brain to figure out any damage done by the explosion. But it seems she remembers how to speak, and her identity, just not her life. We may have to make her a new life."

Harry laughed. "What? What's so funny?" Harry shook his head. "Just thinking." I shot him a confused look. "Okay, when can she get out?" The doctor took a second to think about it. "Maybe next week, or later this week." He nodded. "So just chill and lay down for a bit. I'll have to go and make some calls to plan for any brain scans."

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The doctor has been gone for almost 20 minutes and I started to wonder about everything before the bomb. Who I was, how I felt. But it was all fuzzy. I dont even remember who Harry was and how I knew him. Was he my Brother? My lover? I sighed and got over the fact that I didn't remember. Hopefully it would recover. Harry walked in, smiling. "I think it's time I tell you more." I smiled, becoming excited to find out more information.