Lost

Please You Have to Believe Me

    Dr. Whale froze when he saw a little girl asleep on the John Doe who had been in a coma since as long as he could remember. Her lips were blue though and she was shivering like a Chihuahua.

  He felt her forehead and  winced the poor thing was ice cold. Gently he shook her shoulder but she remained still.
   "HEY I NEED HELP IN HERE!!" He called scooping up Emma into his arms as he pushed past a volunteer.

  "Emma?" She murmured and he turned and spotted Mary Margaret.
   "You know this girl?" He asked and she nodded fearfully.
  "Yes she's in my class." She murmured and he nodded rushing away to get Emma cared for.
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    Emma sat up with a groan, she was in a hospital bed. Emma began to panic she hated hospital beds.
  "It's okay Emma." Mary Margaret soothing voice whispered and it made  Emma sad.

  Supposedly she was Emma's mom and she was cursed, which explained why she had never came to look for Emma.
  "What were you doing out in that storm?" She asked Emma, who frowned.
   "I was leaving!" She told her dryly and Mary Margaret frowned.

  "But why were you leaving?" She started but Emma cut her off.
  "Doesn't matter Mary Margaret, what does matter is you're cursed!" Emma exclaimed catching Mary Margaret off guard.
   "What?" She asked and Emma looked around for the book she had been reading, but it was nowhere in sight.

  "Where's my bag?" Emma asked frantically and Mary Margaret shrugged still confused.
   "Uh Emma what do you mean I'm cursed?" She asked her and Emma threw back the covers and started to sit up.

  "Not just you everyone else in town too!" She explained hopping from the bed.
  "Oh and what'd this curse do exactly?" Mary Margaret questioned and Emma looked her in the eyes.
  "It made you all forget who you really are."

To Be Continued...