Broken ➟ Isaac Lahey

Chapter 51

"Alex?" I asked as I slowly entered her room. Everyone else had gotten to see her besides me. I wanted to go last so I would be alone with her.

I was going to make her remember. Even if it's the last time I do. Alex will remember everything. She'll remember her family, her friends and me.

Especially me.

"W-who are you?" I heard her ask as I sat in the chair beside her bed. My heart broke at that moment. She really didn't remember me. At all.

"I didn't mean to be rude or anything," she said, probably seeing the hurt on my face. "It's just that I've seen a lot of people today, and I'm not even sure that I remember all of them. But I think I remember someone saying the words, dad and Scott." She explained.

"And I think someone's name was Biles." She said. That made me give a small smile and chuckle. "It's Stiles. And he's your brother." I told her.

"I have a brother? Whoa!" She smiled.

"And I'm Isaac." I introduced myself to her. But it's not like we haven't met before.

"Isaac? That's a pretty cool name. I like how it sounds. Isaac. Isaac. Isaac." Hearing her repeat my name made me feel good. She didn't remember me, but at least she knew me now.

"So who are you to me? Like a friend? Or my brother? Or maybe my uncle? Or maybe you're just some crazy person that snuck into my hospital room." Alex asked.

"I'm your boyfriend. Or at least I was." I admitted to her. She looked thrown off. Like she didn't expect me to say those words.

"I had a boyfriend?" She asks. I nodded. "Well maybe we should just be friends for now, seeing as I barely remember anything. Don't be mad though, I can totally see why I dated you." Alex said.

"You can?" I asked. "Yeah. You're totally hot." She smiled. "Well thanks. You don't look too bad yourself." I smirked.

"So, Isaac, how old are you? Wait-how old am I?" She questioned herself. "17." I told her. "Wow. I'm old." She chuckled. "I'm 17 too."

"When's my birthday?" She asks. "April 13th." "It passed already?! Did I have a party? Or am I just one of those people who just stay home on their birthday like its a regular day?"

"We threw you a surprise party." I said. "We?" "It was me, Stiles, Scott and some other friends."

"Okay, wait-" She paused. "Do I have any girl friends? Or have boys just consumed my life entirely?"

As if almost on queue, Allison and Lydia walked into the room.

"Alex!" They both said, running over to stand beside her bed. "Hi." Alex gave a weak smile.

"Melissa told us that you don't remember anything." Allison said. "But you remember us, don't you? You have too. We're your best friends." Lydia told her.

There was a moment of silence and Alex gave them a look. It was an apologetic look. Like an "I'm sorry for not remembering you" look.

"I don't remember. I'm sorry." Alex apologized. "It's okay." Lydia rubbed we back. "Don't be sorry." Allison say.

"Well, I'm Allison and that's Lydia." Allison smiled. "Pretty names." Alex returned the smile.

"Okay so the first thing on your to-do list when you get out of the hospital is to definitely go shopping with us!" Lydia cheered.

Oh boy.
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Alex's POV

I'm sorry to everyone. They all want me to remember, but I can't. I try so hard, but I can barely remember anything. 

I can't believe the things they all told me. Werewolves, banshees and more. Of course I didn't believe them at first. But then Scott showed me. He was a werewolf.

His eyes looked like red glow sticks and he has  fangs, and claws. I was scared, but then he told me he wouldn't hurt me. And some part inside of me believed him, because I knew he was my friend.

And I learned that I have another brother, Derek. The necklace that he has matches the one that I wear on my neck. But there's still some other pieces missing. I wonder where the other pieces are.

Scott, Derek and Isaac are all werewolves. And speaking of Isaac, he never leaves my side. He stays with me all the time and at first I though it was weird and creepy, but he's fun and funny.

"Isaac," I called as I was laying down on the hospital bed. I was staring up at the ceiling, but I knew that Isaac was on the chair beside my bed, probably asleep.

"Yeah?" He asked. So I guess he's not asleep. I turned to face him a his eyes met with mine.

"Why do you always stay with me? I mean, I'm not complaining, but shouldn't you be going to school? Education is important." I asked him.

"I stay with you because I think if I'm around you a lot, you'll start to remember." He answered. "But Melissa says that she doesn't think I'll get my memory back so soon."

"She could be wrong. Who knows?" He asked. "Do you not like me being with you?"

"No, I do like you being here. I love it actually. And I can totally see why I dated you." I smiled.

"You can?" "Yeah, you're totally hot!" I told him, causing him to crack a smile and laugh.

"Well, yeah. I guess I am kinda hot." Isaac says. I smiled at him.

"I'm sorry I can't remember anything. I want to, and I know everyone wants me to, but I can't." I admitted. "I try to remember. It's been two weeks and I'm so tired of being in this hospital. I just want to remember everything and go home."

"I'll still love you no matter if you remember or not. Of course I want you to remember, but I'm not gonna stress you about it." Isaac said. "You love me?" I asked him, shocked that he actually said the words.

"Yes. I love you and I'm not afraid to say it. You don't have to say it back, but at least I know that one point in your life, you actually loved me and we dated and we were perfect." He explains.

"Perfect?" I questioned. "But nobody's perfect." I told him.

"We were perfect. We loved each other. And I'm still madly in love with you. I don't care if you remember or not."

"I want to tell you that I love you because I do believe that I did love you at some point, but I don't think I should say it. You know me, but I barely know you. Maybe when my memory comes back, if it does, we can go back to loving each other." I explained.

"I get that. And I'm not angry. I know that you'll remember. You're a strong girl and nothing is gonna stop you from gaining you memory back." He tells me.

"How'd I ever find a caring, sweet, funny and cute guy like you?" I winked at him.

"Maybe it was fate." Isaac smiled.

Yeah. Maybe it was fate.
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THE END

Yeah, sadly, this is the end of the book 😲😲😳😢😢😓😪😭😰😨😱

BUT DON'T BE SAD, BE GLAD

Why?

BECAUSE THERES GONNA BE A SEQUEL TO THIS BOOK!!

You guys really though I would just leave you hanging like this?

Alex has no memory and everyone is sad.

What an awful way to end a book, I know. But this would be super awful if I didn't make a sequel

And that's why there is going to be a sequel.

and I have no idea what to call it yet, but as soon as I start the book an have the title and stuff, I'll tell you guys the name

Maybe you guys should try comment some names for the new book ¿?

I'll see you guys in the next book

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