Finding My Childhood

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-Katrina's POV-
Though the text seemed like nothing, I was frightened and would now tell my mom; since it's morning. I dialed her number on my iPhone, "Hey mom, I received a strange text the other night. Can you talk? Thanks, bye." My mom would probably be over in half an hour. Until then, I had been taking walking practice and was a pro since my first steps again! After another daily walking practice, I changed into a cute outfit that Sky and my friends brought me. At last, my mom arrived! "Sweetie, I'm going to take you to the police station so we can figure out who sent that text message." Relived yet worried, I drove with her to the station. The chief met and talked with us and eventually left us to track the address! Soon later, he walked into the room angrily, "I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! NO ADDRESS NO NOTHING! MY BEST HACKERS—" He babbled on and on but now that I know this information, I'm more scared than before. My mom and I left the station after she gave the chief a lame excuse about babysitting her neighbor's hippopotamus or something, but that wasn't my concern. Still having another week in the hospital, my mom dropped me off at the hospital after making me promise to tell her if I got anymore texts from the mystery person. All my friends were waiting for me in my hospital room! We laughed and talked all evening long and Serena even brought her laptop so we could watch a movie on Netflix! Maybe having amnesia, aside from not knowing anything, was okay as long as you have your friends by your side. When they left, I decided to read more of my diary.
Entry #4:
Dear Diary, today has been absolutely horrible! Everyone is making fun of me now that Caleb is gone! One girl named Anna even put up some sort of petition in the halls saying 'We miss you, Caleb! Especially your dumb girlfriend Katrina!' Anna is the WORST! Luckily she got expelled or at least suspended since my mom told the principle, that's all for now.
Wow, that Anna chick is really mean! Who would do that to a person? I guess I really wouldn't understand since I haven't been in the real world yet. Truly, I had about nothing to do so I flipped the hospital TV on to Hollywood News. "We have more news on Katrina Woodson! It turns out that she actually may not have permanent amnesia according to the Oakville Pediatrics. We just interviewed her four friends Serena, Starr, Skylar and Gracie and they said she is doing very well! More on our website www.HWN.com/KatrinaW!" Leah Gold was sure good at her job! Looks like I have my own news page too! I decided to have an dinner and go to bed a little early tonight. Yet I couldn't get the anonymous texter or Caleb off my mind. In the slightly comfortable hospital bed, I tossed and turned until finally falling asleep.

-Caleb's POV-
I couldn't stop thinking about Katrina. I was freaking out as usual. I was a "control freak" people said at school. I'm not a control freak; I'm a Katrina freak. And FYI I do keep a journal, but hey! Don't fuckin judge me, I'm pissed off, my best friend WAS HIT BY A CAR. NO MEMORY WHATSOEVER! And I was supposed to sit back and RELAX? Bull! I need to go to Oakville. I began to pack a few things when my roommate walked in. His name was Toby Cavanaugh and we're friends now. He stared, "Where you going?" "Oakville. The girl, Katrina Woodson, was my best friend as a kid." Toby stared at me in shock, "Holy shit dude! I hope she's okay!" I nodded, "Thanks for the support dude. I'm trying to make sure she won't get hurt anymore." Suddenly my phone beeped:
"If you go back to Oakville I will make sure you don't make it there alive. I spent 6 years trying to kill you. I won't let you, or Katrina, get in my way AGAIN! So stay where you are son of a bitch. Know that either way, I'm coming.
-Anonymous"
I stared. Whoever this was wants to hurt me, and more importantly Katrina.

-Katrina's POV-
I tossed and turned. Whenever my phone beeped I wanted to scream. My heart started pounding. I grabbed my phone (it had just beeped) and read the message:
"Hello sweet little angel. How was your sleep? Lots of blood and guns? Good. Sleep tight tonight. I know Caleb won't.. ;) -Anonymous"
I'M REPLYING TO THIS BITCH.
"Screw you! I will go to the ends of the earth to make sure Caleb is okay!"
My phone beeped a few minutes later
"If you interfere again I won't hesitate to tell everyone that you are bisexual.
-A"
I stared. I was bisexual? Oh dear lord. I was scared and afraid. I tossed and turned scared that Caleb was going to get hurt, he couldn't get hurt. One more day in this wretched hospital and then I can go, go find Caleb. And go find my childhood.

-Caleb's POV-
I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs. That slut—I mean Toby's girlfriend is back. But she tried to get on me! Like what the heck? I'm going through a major crisis and she's tryin to ride my anaconda! My lord... I am so done with girls, except for Katrina. I'm not going to be happy until Katrina is safe in my arms. I hope she still remembers me... And if she doesn't I will die inside. Literally DIE INSIDE! I then got a text, God damn it! Whoever Anonymous is I will find them and kick their ass. Nobody messes with me, or my best friend for that matter. I read the message:
"Well well well! Look at this! She already replaced you! (Attachment one image) -A"
I clicked the attachment, it was Katrina and this girl kissing, obviously photoshopped. I just arched my eyebrow. Whoever this "Anonymous" person is, is gonna get an ass kicking. I will go to the ends of the earth to make sure Katrina is safe. I love her.

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