NATHANIEL WINTER ❤️
"Are you okay?" Willow asked.
"I'm fine, It's just... I remember something."
"What do you remember?" Willow asked, her eyes searching my face.
"I remember giving a girl a handkerchief on the roof," I said, my brow furrowed in thought. "And she called me a name."
"What name? Do you remember what it was?" Willow asked, leaning forward
"I can't remember," I said, my voice full of frustration. I held my head in my hands, trying to force the memory to come to me.
"Don't force it,I told you to forget about it. I'm here now."
"I know, but it's like something is missing," I said, still holding my head. "I just feel so empty."
"I'll get you your medication," Willow said, getting up from her chair. "It'll make you feel better."
As Willow left the room, I thought to myself, "Her voice seems so familiar."
I remembered how Sienna had called me "Mr. Stranger" earlier, and the name rang a bell in my head.
I clutched my head, trying to remember where I'd heard the name before.
Suddenly, it hit me like a ton of bricks. I'd heard the name in my dreams. "Mr. Stranger" had been the name of the man in my recurring nightmares.
"Who is Mr. Stranger? Is he my friend?"
A wave of panic washed over me as I tried to piece together the fragments of my dreams.
"Is he the one who's been haunting my dreams?" I wondered.
"Is he the one who's been following me?"
I felt like I was losing my mind, and I didn't know what to do. I felt like I was caught in a web of lies and half-truths, and I didn't know who to trust.
SIENNA EVERGREEN ❤️
"I'm so happy!" I exclaimed, a smile on my face.
"Why did you call him Mr. Stranger?" Vivian asked, her curiosity piqued.
"Because he's my Mr. Stranger, He's the one who saved me on that rainy night."
"Wait, what date is it?" Vivian asked, a puzzled look on her face.
"October 5th, 2016, It was five years ago."
"I don't think it's a good idea for you to work there,"
"Why?" I asked, confused.
Vivian hesitated, as if she was struggling to find the right words. "I... just...," she trailed off, clearly at a loss for words.
"I'm going to work there, and I'm so grateful to be moving in with them," I said, a smile on my face. "I can't wait to meet him again."
Vivian's expression turned serious. "Just promise me one thing, Stay out of my sister's trouble."
"I'm going there to see my Mr. Stranger,"
"And stop calling him that! I don't like it."
"Fine," I said, rolling my eyes. "I'll call him by his real name."
"That's better," Vivian said
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"You finally decided to come visit me," Razor said, a smile playing on his lips."I need something from you," Willow said
"No wonder you're here What do you need?"
"I need some drugs for Nathaniel," Willow said, her voice low
"What about the one I gave you last time?"
"It's not working anymore, He's already starting to
remember things. I need something stronger this time.""I don't think I can do that," Razor said, shaking his head. "It's too risky."
Willow's face darkened, and she looked at Razor with a dangerous glint in her eyes. "You owe me,You owe me big time."
Razor swallowed hard"I know,But the drugs will damage him completely. Don't you want him to remember again?"
"No I don't want him to remember anything that happened. I want him to continue thinking that I'm Ariana, his wife."
"But that's not right, It's not ethical."
"I don't care about ethics," Willow said, her voice turning hard and cold. "I only care about getting what I want."
"But if you give him a stronger dose, he might not even remember what happened two hours ago," Razor said, his voice pleading.
"I don't care, I want what I want, and I'll do whatever it takes to get it."
"But...," Razor stammered, unsure of what to say.
"Stop talking, I'm not going to listen to your excuses. Either you do what I want, or I'll take everything away from you."
"Here," Razor said, reluctantly handing her the drugs.
"Can I give him six pills?" she asked, her voice cold and calculating.
"Do you want to kill him?"
"Do I look like I care? Just give me the drugs and keep your opinions to yourself."
Razor stared at her, frozen in terror. He knew that if he refused, she would make good on her threat.
But if he gave her the drugs, he would be complicit in something terrible..........
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IN LOVE WITH MR STRANGER
Short StoryFive years ago, Sienna Evergreen was saved from suicide by a man she's never been able to forget. Ever since that day, she's been looking for him, and has fallen in love with the idea of him. When she finally meets him, she finds out that he's marri...