Who Am I?

I Hate Hospitals

Flashback

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I'm awake, but I can't move. All I see is fire. Fire and blood. A man sits in the corner of the room. "Please," I cry, "Please No!"

"Does poor little girl have a boo boo?" He smirks, "I can fix that," and with that he sets my world to fire and hell. Pain, Pain, Pain, Pain, Pain, Pain.

Then I'm in a semi-truck.

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I awake screaming and three nurses and a doctor run to my side. The nurses and doctor look confused and are trying to talk to me. Well shit, I can't hear you dumb-fuck.

I jump out of the hospital bed and fall on my face. Ouch...

Gavin's POV~

JD is freaking out a crosse the hall. They won't let me help her. Why can't I help her?!?! She remembers something. I know she does. That's why she was holding herself. That why she is like how she is. She remembers what happened to us. Why we are burnt like this. Why we can't hear. Why we are both covered in scars. The nurse that knows how to sign told me about Brooke and Coal. They didn't realize the extent of there injuries at first. Now they are on the floor above us, but the nurse said they are fine.

I asked her if they was any way that me and JD could hear again. She said the chances are slim if any. I hope one day I can hear.

JD is a fighter. She must feel so weak. They strapped her to the hospital bed and she can't leave here. What about her rights? It's obvious that she doesn't want to be here. She want to leave. Something about the hospital makes her like this. It's torturing her to be here. I have to help her leave.

JD's POV~

They won't let me leave. They strapped me down and are treating me for my burns. I don't care about them! I want answers and I want to leave!

A lady with an FBI badge walks in. "I'm here to help," she signs to me. Thank the fucking lord that she can sign!

"Get me out of here then!" I sign back desperate, "I won't tell you anything until I'm out of here!"

She thinks for a second and then asks a doctor something. They argue for a second and finally the lady gets what she wants. The doctor unstraps me from the bed and hands me my cloths. I quickly change.

The lady motions me to follow her and I do. Out of the hospital and into the police station. She leads me into a interrogation room.

The lady hands me blank paper and a pencil. "Write what happened," she signs.

I write everything. Or at least a summary of it. I remember everything. I wish I could forget. I even write about what I saw in the hospital. It takes me a while, but I finish. It takes up a good 10 pages. The lady reads it.

She gets a call on her phone. She answers and talk for a minute or two. She smiles and signs to me, "We can help you hear,"

I jump up overjoyed. The lady walks out the door and comes back in with a box. She opens it up to reveal a hearing aid. She hands it to me and I put it on. It works! "Can you hear me?" The lady ask.

"Yes! Yes!" I say. Fifty days without hearing is like hell. I smile.

"I want to see Gavin," I say.

"Who?" The lady asks.

"Gavin, the other boy that can't hear," I clarify.

"Ok, and I never got a name from you," she mentions.

"JD," I say, "I named my self JD. Like Jane Doe. What's yours?"

"Call me Agent C. So no of you guys remember anything before this?" Agent C asks.

"No. And where's my dog?" I ask getting worried about her.

"We have all the animals in one room." C says to calm my nerves.

"Can I get her?" I ask anxiously.

"I'll have someone bring her out."

"You can wait over there" C says and points to a couch, "I'll find your friends, too"

I walk over to the couch and sit down. The police officers look at me strangely. Like I'm some kind of stupid kid. I look over at one guy. He flinches when people touch him. He's chewing gum and drinking a diet coke. "You should really stop," I say to the guy, "People are going to notice one way or another." What I said must have scared the guy. He looked at me surprised.

Another guy was getting coffee. He was dancing it seemed. Practicing a wedding dance. "Congratulations!" I say to him, "When's the wedding?"

"Th-The 21," he stutters, "How did you know?"

I smile, "Lucky guess."

Just as I was about to find someone else to study Agent C walk out. She has Zelda at her side. "Zelda!" I yell and she jumps in my lap. What an obedient dog!

They put a new collar on her and C hands me a leash. "I'm having an Agent bring over the other girls and the two boys," she says to me, "We'll meet in the conference room." She points to a room down the hall.

I walk into the room with Zelda. A man with a clipboard sits down and motions me to do the same a crossed from him. I do.

"Name," he asks.

"I don't know my real name," I explain, "But I gave myself the name JD. Like Jane Doe."

He writes something down on his clipboard. "Age?"

"Not sure. Maybe 13 or 14."

"Gender?"

"Female." I roll my eyes.

"Any family members we can contact?"

I look at him like he's stupid. "I don't fucking know!"

The man looks annoyed. "Just wondering..." He says.

"Wonder my ass! Do you know who I am or not?" I question.

"No. We can't seem to locate a missing persons report for someone matching your description." With that the man leaves.

I sit in a chair in the corner and close my eyes. Now that I'm way from the hospital I might be about to get some sleep....