Stolen honeymoon

Hope

After talking and looking more at the set, the boys decided to take me back to the room for some more rest because my ankle started really bothering me again.

"Thank you for bringing me back" I said while JJ helped me prop my leg up on a pillow.

"Ah it was no problem, we were just about to head out to eat and then shoot some more scenes either way" he said after he finally reached the door to put his shoes back on.

"Alright good bye" I said in a quiet voice but still loud enough for him to hear me. For some reason I didn't want him to leave. It was weird, I hate this feeling in my stomach. It made me feel sick to my stomach when the door closed.

I ran to the bathroom, not because I felt sick to my stomach but because there was a wall phone in the bathroom. I hurried in while holding my hand over my mouth and the other on my stomach. Once I stepped into the bathroom, I reached for the phone. But my arm stopped just short of it. I froze. A chill went down my spine as I remembered something. Something I feel like I shouldn't remember. A scream, not a loud one like the one I heard in that song. It was a soft scream, which didn't make it any less terrifying because she knew who it came from. A child. A small, helpless child. I felt like I was the one screaming.

I sat on the ground in an attempt to collect my thoughts. What was that. Why did I remember that. Who was that. Why were they screaming. I had so many questions. But my brain just couldn't think an answer to any of them. So I just sat there. Looking at the ceiling. I'm not sure why but I felt like I couldn't move. Like I had to figure out what was happening. I had to know, but how?. I had to many questions but not any answers. It was driving me insane. Why can't I remember anything. I hate it. I hate this. Why me? What did I do to deserve this?

Someone knocked on the door. I got up slowly and walked the door. I took a deep breath and opened the door. There was a tall, blonde guy standing at the door. He had a paper bag in his hands.

"This is for..." he paused for a minute and pulled out a slim peace of paper.

"Day" he said as he read off of the sheet. He handed me the bag and waved. I stood there in confusion. As I shut the door after the man walked away. I sat at the small table in the corner of the room and opened the bag. There was a small box with a burger and some fries in it.

JJ must have bought this for me. He did say that he and the members were gonna eat and shoot some more scenes. That's sweet of him to get me something to eat. I haven't had anything sense I woke up on the beach. I am pretty hungry. I guess I'll eat.

While eating I had an idea, if I couldn't remember who I was. Maybe the internet could. I looked around and saw a bag. Probably JJs, I didn't want to invade but I had to know. I grabbed the bag and luckily for me, there was a computer. I pulled it out and looked at the outside for a second. There was some stickers. A logo that said JSO entertainment, a butterfly, a capybara, and that same tiger logo from earlier, that was on JJs converse. I stared at it for a minute, examining it closely. It made me feel uneasy. I put it down before I got a headache again. I opened it and went to the search bar. I typed

"Missing people reports" it was my only hope of figuring out who I really was. I hoped someone, maybe a family member had been missing me and filled a police report. I took a deep breath and clicked on the top link that said "Most recent missing people reports around the world"