Amnesia

4.5

(Edited)  

Ashley

I've gotten all my memory back. All the past. All the things I've ever done. All the things that have ever happened to me.

I remember my mother's name. Laura. She thought I was a monster. Jack never liked how she treated me, so I hurt her.

When she had Simon, I instantly hated him. Laura loved him more. He was normal. He wasn't a 'monster' like me.

I killed him. Laura hated me. She left me alone in the house we lived in and ran to France. Social Services picked me up and sent me to different foster homes.

I became attached too quickly. Every time, the couple gave me back because they thought I was a demon. I would end up hurting them or their children.

I never stayed in a home for more than 2 months.

One day, I had enough.

The day before my 17th birthday, I stood in the nearest freeway. I got hit, and fell into a coma.

That's when all of this happened.

When you think about it, it's not only my fault. It's Calum's.

He woke me up. He triggered Jack to come back.

He made all of this happen.

I'm going to get revenge one way or another.

I'm going to have his blood on my hands if I end up dying or not.

Calum

"Calum, we have to go. You packed up yet?" Luke entered the room. "Calum."

I held her letter in my hand. I've read it 3 times already.

"She told me she loved me a few weeks ago." I said, my voice cracking from crying so much.

"What happened?"

"She sent me this letter."

I gave it to him. He read it out loud.

"By the time you get this, I'll probably be through a couple of security guards or at least gotten out of my room.

I'm coming after you. It's all your fault you know?

You woke me up. You triggered Jack to come back.

I could have been peacefully resting in my coma, hopefully died.

I remembered all of my past. I was in a coma for a reason, Calum.

I tried to commit suicide. It obviously didn't work.

I'm going to get revenge, Calum. I'll have your blood splattered on the walls one way or another.

I'll do it no matter what it takes. Even if I die trying."

I started crying. Luke ran out the room. I could hear talking in the hall.

We were supposed to be going on tour again. That's not going to happen.