She Must Suffer

Chapter 2 Nat Eva Marie

Nat Eva Marie

"Oh my God Nat thats is sooo cute...if you were 17. " Sherrie my best friend said. We currently were at the mall. See i have a date tonight and i want to look my best.

"Seriously Nat your what 31 years old why that dress?"

Now i know what your thinking. Who the heck is Nat. Or yiu reading from the title of this chapter and point of view. You may say

'Nat Eva Marie? The efff is that? I thought i was reading She must suffer the effff happen to i dont know Alena?'

Well your still reading She must suffer and as far as Alena shes gone.

No not dead...ugghh why would i be dead?

Yessss I Nat Eva Marie is Alena Green. I know, what happen to the guys and you and Eric.

Well i havent seen them in three years and i plan to keep it that way.

Flashback

I woke up with the worst headache, and to a loud beeping noise, with snores.

Pulling the cords off of me, i sit up. Where am i? Who are they?

I looked around to find a pile of clothes that are clean and looks my size.

Quickly getting up. Ow. Pain on the side of me. Looking down i see my Side wrapped.

Shrugging it off, i took the cloth i had on and slipped into the new ones i found.

Once i was finish i put on some shoes and looked at the faces that were still asleep.

No...no one i know. Every time i try nothing comes up. I dpnt know who i am, how old i am, how i got these scars or who these people are.

I started to panic and i ran out the door and out the main door. Looking back i notice i was at an hosptial.

Hints why i was in that scrathy cloth.

I stopped running to catch my breath. And started walking.

I was crying real hard and stop to sit. It was cold outside. I dont know where i am or who i am.

Till a car stop and a women came out with reddish/ brownish hair.

Flashback over

If it wasnt for Sherrie who knows what would of happen to me. When she found me she took me in and helped me.

She let me stay with here till i got my memories back or let me stay because we ha everything in common.

After about a year and a half i gained them back. Tell Sherrie EVERYTHING.

I didnt want to go back and she didnt want me to leave.

She helped me fine a job. Now were roomates in this lovely house thats not to big but not to small just right.

Were the same age and everything. I decided to keep the name i was before i knew i was the missing girl they was talking about Alena Green.

Now im Nat Eva Marie. 31 years old. Changed alot. Got a few tattoos here and there. My belly re-periced. I go to the gym every day with Sher.

Im actually a model along with Sher. We do everything together.

Its been three years of drama free and i plan to keep it that way.

Bring my focus on the present time, i looking around for a dress till i spotted a guy who looked like someone i knew.

Srugging it off i picked up a black sleeve less dress that goes up to mid thigh. With a plum color belt around the waist. I showed it to Sherrie and she said perfect.

Going to the shoe section i pick out some plum/black color high heels that match the belt. Plum color tights that stop at my ankels and a tan handbag.

After we was done pickig everything out we went to the counter to pay. Till i bumped into the guy that i spotted earlier.

"Sorry about that" i say and look up to see him looking at me. Mouth hanging open. Alert Alert...Eric is in front of me.

Okay Nat, play it cool and dumb. Maybe he doesnt know you.

I spoke to soon.

"Alena?"

Errr what should i do? Damn it. Play it safe and dumb. Safe and dumb.

"Umm sorry, but im not Alena. But nice meeting you...i guess?"

I say and walk away. Almost there, dont look back. Three feet from the counter. Come on. I see Sherrie there already.

I make it. Yess. Putting my stuff on the counter i turn to Sher. "We. Have. To. Go"

"Why?" She looks at me.

"You are Alena Green. I know who i loved.. and you have some answers to explain. I thought you was dead. And this whole time you are out having the time of your life.

While everybody else cant let it go that we lost you." He said.

"That." Sher nods her head. We thank the cashier and take our bags. Now that i think about it, i look down to what im wearing.

Simple black skinny jeans, with white toms, and a white flowy shirt and a dark jean jacket. My hair is up to the mid back.

I look gooddd.... wow i have problems.

Im suprise it took him that long. I mean shit we our models. Supermodels. Were on tv. In magainzes. Date celebs.

Way off track. We walk out the store and to our guards. At first we didnt think it was that serious. But tell that to the fans that ran us over. Asking for autographs, and pictures.

Ok so is it a good think to say im also a singer? I know bad timing. But seriously how did they not know i was alive?

Making our way to the food court we order we order la comida china.

Man i love food. We sit down and began to eat. Till two men and a women come up to us.

I look up to see no other then Eric, Scott, and my mother. Mother?

"Shit" i say and sit back in the chair.

Sherrie looks like shes about to kick some ass.

"Three years, and you want to show up now? Damn." I say pissed off.

I know rude but im not going threw drama no more. Im doing perfectly fine as of now. Yes i get hate here and there but what they dont know is that

There words doesnt bother me. Why? Because of no other. Ladies and gents give it up for Joseph County.

"Yes.... now"