Links POV
Rhett didn't remember anything. And the kids passed out to. Nothing happened. I just sat there, surrounded by unconscious people. It gave me an unconscious mind. I looked up and saw Mickey fading away. I ran over and held her in my arms, one last time. Then she was gone. After she'd disappeared I saw the kids doing the same thing. I tried to hold them all at once, but they just faded away. Rhett looked at me.
" You remember me of someone. " He said.
Maybe that was a good thing, maybe it meant his memory was regenerating.
" Who? " I curiously asked.
" Someone I've seen a lot. Someone I've known for a long time. A person who's like family. "
" Really? Like an unforgettable friend? "
" Yeah, just like that. Although I can't remember his name. Leo? Charlie? Niel? "
I started acting like I had no idea who he was talking about. Although I knew he was talking about me.
" So, tell me about his appearance. What did he look like? "
Rhett started explaining how his hair looked and the shape of his face. It described me perfectly.
" I still can't remember his name. It has something to do with a president. And it's a short last name, I think. "
" George? Thomas? " I asked.
" No, L. It's begins with an L. "
" Lincoln? " I asked and corrected my seat.
Rhett clapped his hands.
" Yes! Lincoln it is! You know him too? "
I smiled.
" Better than you think... "
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Is this the real deal? (Rhett and Link fan-fic)
FanfictionThe second book in the "Is this the real...?" series. If you haven't read the first book called "Is this the real me?", please do. Mickey is back in LA after about a year. This time trying to find the answer to the question in her head. Is Rhett an...