Amnesia Was His Name

Who are all these people, and why can't I remember them?

TW: Angst and hints of starvation and depression.

Now, Amnesia expected some visitors like Kristen said, but he didn't expect a horde of people he didn't even know. He expected like 2 people and that he knew, but no, it had to be like 10 people he didn't know. Most were crying and someone was just keeping to himself and tried to act happy. Amnesia can't even focus on anything, which he guessed was obvious because some of the people went out. Only one person stayed in the room, which was an older woman, with blonde hair and maybe blue eyes, he couldn't tell.

"Hey, son." She said, with sadness in her tone, or maybe it was worry, he couldn't tell.

Amnesia looked confused, he would have remembered his mom... wouldn't he? I mean, he kinda remembered her, just like a little bit. "Hey..?" Amnesia said, confusingly, and basically sounded like a question.

She sighed, "I know you don't remember me, god you don't even remember your name, but I'm your mother, Sarah Simons."

Now that confused him even more, the whole part about not remembering his name, cause well he does know his name.... right? Amnesia coughed, "But I do know my name, Mrs. Sarah!"

She blinked, "What's your name then?"

"Amnesia! It's Amnesia, ma'am." He spoke proudly.

Amnesia looked at her, and he saw the sadness and pain in her eyes after he said that, "Right, Amnesia... I'll be outside if you need anything.." After that, she got up and left. Amnesia sighed as someone else walked in. He wore a beanie and those really expensive circle glasses.

The guy sat down, "Hey, Toms.."

"Who?" Amnesia asked, confused.

The guy sat in silence for a little bit. He spoke, sounding very sad and wrecked, "I'm so sorry, I should've been watching the road, and I shouldn't have yelled at you..." The guy was crying now, looking like an emotional wreck.

Amnesia got up, fumbled a little bit and gave the man a hug, "It's okay... I don't even remember what happened, but I'm sure you didn't do it on purpose!"

The guy sort of smiled, "Sorry, I'm an emotional wreck. I'm Wilbur or Will for short."

"Wilby?" Amnesia said, and for some reason, he remembered calling someone Wilby by accident.

He laughed, "You remember that, and not remember who I was?"

Amnesia shrugged, "I guess I wanted to joke around more than remembering shit."

Wilbur just laughed for a while, Amnesia was glad that he made someone happy. Wilbur's laugh died down into silence before speaking again, "Well, I got to let the next person in the room, I'm glad you finally woke up, Toms."

"Okay, I need to know, who is this Toms guy?!" Amnesia spoke, sitting back on his bed.

Wilbur got up, "Well, your name is Tom and so my nickname for you is Toms."

"My name is Amnesia though..." Amnesia said sadly.

Wilbur looked at him, confused, "It is? Ok, then I will call you Amne."

Amnesia smiled, "Yay!"

Wilbur went to the door, "See ya, Amne."

Amnesia twiddling his thumbs as another guy walked in, and oh my god this guy looked old as hell. "Are you my grandfather or something?" Amnesia asked and the guy just started laughing his head off.

"First off, fuck you, I'm 34. Second off, My name is Phil, or you can use my username which is Philza." Phil said, laughing the whole time.

Amnesia laughed, "You look so old, like your fucking 69 years old."