Chapter 1: John Doe

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Chapter 1: John Doe

I keep my head down as I finish my story. "It always ends there." I say and put my fingers through my hair. "What do you think it means?" I hear making me look up. It's the same person I always see every day at 3:00, light brown hair in a ponytail, brown eyes hidden by her square glasses. I shake my head, "I don't know that's why I have to see you every day right? So you could give me answers." I say and cross my arms. She sighs and takes off her glasses, "John, we can't help you if you keep given me attitude."

I uncross my arms, "I'm sorry Dr. Young, I'm just getting a little stressed I guess." "I can see why, you've been here for three months and you still don't have your memories, you don't even know your name." Dr. Young says and stands, "I think it's time you go back to your room." I stand with her, "I guess you're right." I say and start to walk back, "John." I hear making me stop and turn my head. Dr. Young has her folder held up close to her chest, "I do hope you have get your memories back and we find out who that girl is." She says with a smile. I do a small smile back as I turn my head and my smile goes down, "Yeah, I hope so too." I say to myself and walk out.

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I lie on my bed and start to throw a baseball up in the air and catching it. "Hey Doe, how was therapy today?" I hear in the doorway as I catch the baseball and sit up. I look to see the only man I can talk to, Liam. "Hey Liam, it was the same as it has been since I came here, no clue who I am." Liam walks over and sits down with me he puts his hand on my shoulder, "Sorry man, it sucks not knowing who you are, trust me I know."

Liam has been here for almost 3 years, he lost his memory in a car wreck and he is still working on trying to remember everything, he remembers his name, where he is from and his family. He found out about two years ago he has a wife and kid too. They come to visit every day. He can finally leave next week. "Are you excited to leave next week?" I ask. Liam lends back and smiles, "So excited, man, Molly is great and little Marie is so cute and adorable. I just can't believe I got so lucky to fall in love this Molly again and to watch Marie grow up. It's great." He says and smiles at me. I smile back but I still had one more question in my mind, "Why did they keep you here for so long Liam?" I ask. He looks at me, "They need to make sure I wasn't crazy." He grabs my shoulder again, "Like you my friend." He says with a laugh. I glare at him, "Not funny." I say and stand up.

"Oh come on John, I was just kidding." He says and stands with me, "I know I'm just tried that's all." I say and move my fingers through my hair again. "Well it is late, why not get some rest, maybe you'll dream about that girl again." He says and walks out. I do a small laugh, "Yeah, maybe I will." I say and walk over to my bed and lay back down again. I start to think about when I came to this hospital, when I found out it was a mental hospital I kind of freaked out, but I guess I was only moved down there for a short time because of my dreams, my crazy messed up dreams.

One dream I had was about these teens, all different with these different kinds of creatures fighting. The weird thing about the teens was there was one that looked like me almost, but it was a girl, it was like we were twins. Another dream I had were these adults, who were sitting by a table watching a board. There were twins in that one too, same thing a boy and a girl. But the same dream I always have is about the girl. The girl with the long blonde hair, the light blue eyes, god she was beautiful.

At first, the dream is great, we are together, we're happy. Then it turns for the worse, something is around my throat getting tighter and tighter. And the girl, she's screaming, crying for me. Then everything goes black and I wake up. I never understand what is happening to me, why I have these dreams. But now, I'm put stairs in the normal hospital away from the looney people. I sigh as I stand and take off my shirt and look at the mirror, I start to mess with my snow white hair. But what always gets my attention when I look in the mirror, is my tattoo, it's a flower and for some reason I know what it's called, a kikyo snowflake morning glory. I put my hand on the mirror, "Whoever you are, you have to remember." I say and push off the mirror and walk to my bed.

Elsa

"Let me out of here!" I yell as I hit the door, "I'm not crazy you stupid people! Let me out!" I keep yelling. Finally someone walks up to the door and looks at me, "If you keep hitting the door miss, we'll have to lock you up in the pad room." He says with an evil smile on his face. I do a sweet smile back and lend in close to the bars of the window on the door and spit right in his face. "Then do it!" I yell. The guard wimps his face and glares at me.

I stick out my tongue as he starts to take out the keys. I step back as the door opens and he steps in. "You're going down bitch." He says and starts to walk to me and I hold my spot. "You think you can really take me on? You're just a weak little girl who was crazy enough to land in this place." He says as he starts to grab my arm. But before he could, I kick him where the sun don't shine. He yells and falls to the ground, I lend down, "Now who's the weak little girl?" I say and run out of the room.

I start to look around trying to find a new way out of this hell hole. Three months, three months I've been locked up and I don't even know how I got in here. Ever since that night Jack died, I've been trapped in here. I don't know where everyone is, what happened to Punzel, Flynn, Andrew, any of them. I stop and look around, to see a pair a stairs to the upstairs, the hospital, I smile and run up the stairs, they would find me soon if I don't run faster.

I get upstairs to see everyone is working or walking around. I start to walk and look around. I see people in wheelchairs out in the hallway, and some of the doors to rooms were open and I see sick people in their bed. I feel a shiver go down my spine, I felt bad for these poor people, and I wish I could help but if I even try, I would get screwed. I keep walking when I hear a yell. "Hey! You!" I hear which makes me turn to see two doctors and a security guard. I feel my eyes widen, "Shit..." I say under my breath and start to run. "Stop that girl!" I hear behind me which makes me run faster.

I keep running till I trip and fall into someone arms. "I am so sorry..." I say and look up. I feel my eyes widen and my legs become weak. "No... It can't be..." I say before I feel someone grab my shoulders behind me. "You have to quite running young lady! And this time you will, you're going to the padded room." I hear the security guard yell as he starts to pull me away. The person I ran into, the boy just looking at me, dark blue eyes widen and a shook look on his face.

"Jack... JACK!" I yell and start to pull away but the guard won't let go of me as he drags me away. Away from the ghost I'm in love with.

Hey guys!! Finally updated! I am liking this chapter a lot and I can't wait to write more! I hope you guy like it as well! I would love to know what you guys think of it so leave me some comments and let me know! Thank you for reading my work you guys, you're all amazing and wonderful!!! Sorry for my grammar and spelling and I'll see you soon!

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