I woke up in a dark, clammy room with nothing but a flickering dim lightbulb above me. I was tied to the u comfortable wooden chair, the rope marking my skin. Where Am I..?
A man walks out, I've never seen him before- he has brown hair, a sharp jaw line, and dark clothing. I try to get away from him, but I only waist my energy.
"W-ho- are y-ou-?!" I manage to stutter through a few words, though they don't sound understandable.
"Look, I'm not going to kill you unless I need to. I understand you have some.. serious fortune attached to your family. If I can get at least 50 million by next week, you'll go home unharmed. If not, I'll sell you."
My heart drops. My brother forget my existence constantly, will they even realize I'm gone? Will anyone notice? I just nod, my whole body shaking.
They won't remember me.
I'm not worth remembering.
Help me.
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The Forgotten. (AJR.)
FanfictionAdam had always been the quiet one out of his brothers, sometimes never being noticed in a crowd. What happens when you disappear and nobody remembers anything about you?
