Brave Fools

Part 2

                                                                                     04  Nor do I know who I am

[Laura Straz]

       Few people would do what he did, gave me food, so someone do with a person who does not know, he does not know the name, it seems to be impossible. People begin to see the problems only after the other, that's when they want to help, and that help often have ulterior motives, as is the case in many places. But not this time.

"So, what's your name?" - Asked the gentle lad -

"I don't know" -answered-

"How well does not know?"

"I can not remember my past"

As he was helping me, I thought he was a good person then told him everything that happened.

"You mean you're running away from the hospital?" - He yelled amazed -

"It was yes, and worst of all was that there was a man who was chasing me for a reason and I do not know what it is, he wants me dead."

At that moment, I began to remember strangers to me, came several pain in my head, and I began to get dizzy. I have not seen nor heard anything. I woke up in bed that man, he's in a chair beside me with a tray of orange juice and some kind of food that I don't know what it was, but it was very good. I ate everything and then thanked him. He asked me if I at least remember where I used to live. I said no.

"So we have to find out as quickly as we can" -He said worried about something that was going to happen-

"Why? And why did you bring me here?"

"Within three days, if you're still here you will discover"

Not question anything, lowered my head and went back to sleep.

I woke up in the night and went to the room, he was there sleeping, just pants, because on account of the heat had taken off her blouse. My mind filled with erotic thoughts I could not control. So I made a decision. I searched the kitchen, grabbed a bag, filled with food and other things, I went to the exit and ran away before I tried to do something wrong. Once again I was alone. I descended the stairs of that building, which appeared to be very old, and if I remember right, the guy kind, was not very organized because their room had books and clothes thrown everywhere, and when I was leaving I noticed that the coffee table was overturned, and he was surrounded by beer bottles.

        When I came out of that building did not know what to do, where to go, so I kept walking and got into a dark alley and humid. In big cities you should walk paying attention at all, and be very careful where you go places, but I think I like who I am I forgot that detail. Upon entering that alley, I was surrounded by several strange men. They were armed with knives and guns, and one of them was on the ground next to a trash can with paper on fire inside.

"And al-kitty walking alone at night is so dangerous you know?" - Said one of them -

"We should help her, shouldn't we?"

"That help-nothing!" - Shouted another -

"Please, let me go!" - Screamed desperate -

Until the guy who sat rose, came up to me, put the knife to my throat and said:

"You only leave here when I say you can leave!"

          Anger and fear have become a lonely feeling. While all those strangers around me, a force that came of nowhere, began to arrive. I felt the adrenaline rushing through my body. Images of scenes from various fighting styles came into my head like a flash. Until there came a very dangerous action. I pushed the guy that was in front of me, jumped and kicked the knife he was holding, then hit him several blows until others came to help him. I ran into the wall at the end of the alley and jumped on him, throwing my two legs forward, then going backwards in a big spin, so I managed to dodge one of the guys who ran behind me. When he turned, I downloaded it, and dropped it on the floor, then realized that his knife had gotten close to me. I grabbed it and at that moment it was as if nothing else give me fear. Anger had dominated me, which I should not have let it happen. So just remember to have killed all of them except one. The first that had fallen since the start of combat, now arose with a gun pointed at me. I walked slowly towards him. It began to rain, and blood in me began to flow throughout the body. When I approached him, put the gun in the direction of my head and yelled: