CHAPTER 15.

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Before you begin with this section, just know this is the real pictures of Perezchica AKA Chica.

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The air was super hot, heavy winds were blowing here and there as my vision became all but hazy. Although I couldn't see properly but I could tell I was on a desert. My head suffered severe concussion and there was this extreme pain running to and fro all over my body rendering me paralyzed.

"Hola? Estas bien?" I saw a face staring down at me but then before I could even bring myself to say anything, I passed out. I woke up at a very strange place and with the looks of how the room was I could tell the residents are not that affluent. "Oh estas despierto.. Cómo te sientes ahora?" A guy who looked a lot like my age said approaching me with a huge and caring smile on his face. "What the fuck you saying bruh??" I spat out wincing slightly as I turned to him confusedly.

I didn't understand what gibberish he was murmuring.. "Oh...so you don't speak Spanish eh?" He asked in some rather different accent as I shook my head gesturing a no. "What is your name?" He asked me and that is when I realized I remember nothing about myself or where I came from, absolutely nothing. "Uhm... Ugh... I don't remember... I don't remember... I don't remember... Christ!!!!!!" I screamed tearfully as I hit my head continuosly trying to get my brain to remember something.

"Hey... hey... hey... It's okay.. It seems you've lost your memory... Don't worry, it's me...your brother..." He said which kind of weirded me out because he was apparently white and I'm black and aside that there is just a huge difference between the both of us, like our accent, looks, knowledge everything. "What? But how...?" I asked confusedly as my head began to hurt badly again.
"Woah... take this and lay down for a bit... You have to regain your strength..." He said as he handed me a wooden cup containing some liquid.

"What the hell is that?" I asked making a face of disgust. "Just drink... It'll make you feel better... Don't worry.. I won't hurt you.. You don't think I'd hurt my only brother do you?" He said as I reluctantly drank the liquid and then few moments later, I fell asleep. I woke up later feeling better as he said. After handling me some sort of roasted meet, we both ate it and well, even though the food looked weird, it tasted really great.

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