Chapter 2 ~Strangers Everywhere~

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Skyla’s POV:

 

~Beep Beep Beep~ 

 

Why is everything black? where am I? what’s that sound? 

“Her vitals are stable, won’t know if she remembers anything until she wakes up. It’s common in these situations, especially for a child to experience such a trumatic event to go into a temporary dissociative fugue state. Meaning she won’t remember anything until something triggers it. Is there anything else I can help you with in the mean time?” Who the hell is talking and who to? 

“Poor kid, can’t imagine what it must be like and yes, do you have any idea what could of caused the injuries to the man?” Some guy with a deep kinda sexy voice said.

“No, his MRI’s are happening within the hour so until then i won’t be able to give a definite response. But so far it seems like they could have been caused by a high fall his whole right arm including the shoulder is shattered. I’ll inform you when the results comeback detective Carter” Seriously whats going on, who are these people and where am i...who am i? Detective Carter so thats the guy with the deep kinda sexy voice.

 

“nnhnh” I stirred as I slowly opened my eyes to be attacked by fierce light. Am I in a hospital? everything is so white and clean...ahh my left shoulder is killing me. What happened to me? 

“Finally your awake, I’m Doctor Knightley.” So that’s who the girl is. Wait why am i in the hospital?

“nnh, Where am I?” i asked kinda dopey. Was i on morphine? 

“New York General. Tell me, do you remember anything, your name? what happened? anything at all? The doc asked in a some what encouraging manner.

“I...my name...” Shit what is my name? I think it started with an S, something to do with the sky was it? 

“My name is...S..Sky..la...Skyla?” I hope i was right. 

“Well it’s good you sort of remembered your name. Now Skyla do you happen to remember anything?” This girl doctor seemed pushy. I tried to think but the minute i did my head really hurt and tears filled my eyes. 

“I...uh...I don’t know...i don’t remember anything...why am i here?” i sobbed like an idiot. The doctor embraced me in a hug...where doctors allowed to do this? She seemed really concerned for me. Why don’t I remember anything...i don’t even know who i am...who are my parents? do i have any friends? a boyfriend? it be awkward if i did and couldn’t remember him.

 

Doctor Knightley’s POV:

 

Last night I had a new patient arrive. She looked about 16, just a kid. She was bleeding heavily on her left shoulder and she had a nose bleed. Somebody had shot her, she was losing too much blood. After her surgery i found out what had happened from the police. Her family was murdered in front of her and she coped it in the shoulder. I recognized the kid as Skyla Nightshade one of the most wealthiest families in New York, now she's just an orphan. I have a feeling with that traumatic event she might not remember anything, anything at all.

 

~9.00am ~

 

“Her vitals are stable, won’t know if she remembers anything until she wakes up. It’s common in these situations, especially for a child to experience such a trumatic event to go into a temporary dissociative fugue state. Meaning she won’t remember anything until something triggers it. Is there anything else I can help you with in the mean time?” I informed the detective taking care of Skyla’s case.

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