Lost

chapter3. Remember

That's a picture of mason by the way. In his white suit. Hope all you girls like it ;)

Jane's POV~

I blinked once then stared at him.

"NO?" I repeated like an obedient parorrt.

"No, i don't get a kick out of it or find it amusing" The smile had fell from his lips.

"Well why do it? Why are you doing this to me?"

"I am only trying to help you Jane. Nothing more, nothing less."

At this point i was in tears. i couldn't take this anymore.

"Trying to help?!" I echoed again.

"How? What? What kinda person would call this help?" I guestured to the room we were in. He looks at me with sad, lonely eyes.

"Why can't you just remember? Maybe if you tried excepting it, maybe then. . ." as he said this I turned away from him.

" Jane do you know how many years i have been looking for you? All those girls that i spent day after day interviewing?" His voice trailed off.

"What do you mean interviewing ?" I asked, my back still towards him.

"I thought you sold them or r-"

"Raped them?" i hated it when he interupeted me just to saying the samething.

"God no! Once I had asked them questions that only you or i would know the answer too, i wouold let them leave with cash in hand mind you." I could hear the saddness in his voice.

"I don't understand?" I trun around at the right moment to see an old women. She looked around 60, give or take a few years, walk in with a trolley. On top, a tray of tea and breakfast. On the lower levels were clothes, shoes, underwear and even a selection of makeup including the essentials: eyeliners, lipsticks and glosses, eye shadows, primer, mascara, foundation the works.

"Hey hun, wear would you like me to put these?" She asked mason.

"Just on the bed will do Rosie, thank you." He answered her as if she were an aunty or mother. Close family.

"You better be a gentleman to her mason or you'll have me to deal with. Understand?" He look at me then at Rosie.

"Yes ma'am" I let a giggle escape my lips before putting my hand over my mouth.

"Good boy. Now go on and get out of here, leave Jane to me. she needs some girl tme before gettinga tour of the grounds and house."

Before mason or i could protest, rosie was dragging him to the the door by his. All you could hear coming out of his mouth was. . . "Owww. . . Stop! Oww Rosie. . . Please owww!!" She opened the door for him and then pushed him out, closing the door before he could run back inside. "I'll be back in an hour!" He yelled to us from in the hall way.

"Now that rascal of a boy is gone we can get you cleaned up. We can start with a nice hot bath." She was smiling at me when i saw her giggle. "What's so funny ma'am?" I asked. Wait why did I call her ma'am? Was there something on my face? " OH nothig dear, but can I ask why you look so scared?" She gave me another smile but this time it was fully of love and warmth.

"Well you'd be scared too I'd you were kidnapped by one guy, put in a room. To then wake up in the same room with another man telling u that u were in a crash and had amnesia. . . Oh and then watch an old lady, no offence, drag that man out of the room by his ear!" I had realised that while I was talk I had started to pace the floor going back and forth. It was a few minutes before she stopped smiling and said " True, but that young man has good intentions and an even better heart. Just don't judge him on what you haven't seen." She winked at me, the walked into what i guessed was the on ensuit to run the bath she promised earlier.

Once she had finished running the bath I was sitting crosslegged on the bed. She came over and held out her hand inviting me to talk it and go with her. "You coming sugar? Don't want your bath getting cold do we?" At this I gave her my hand and let her lead me into the bathroom. I let her help me out of the shredded singlet and shorts, then the underwear which were no more than spreads. Oh my god! How I needed this bath so much! I thought as I slipped in the bathtub. I spent almost to an hour in the tub. As I got out I notice the stuff from the trolley had been put on the sink for me to get in too.

I was about to start on my makeup when Rosie came back into the bathroom and picked up the mascara tube. "Here sugar let me help you. Once we have you all dolled up and your hair done, which might I say is gorgeous, we can then take you around the house." I looked at her for a few seconds and then nodded. She went for a very natural look with my makeup and then braided my long blond curls, so that it fell down my back. We were walking out of the bathroom when we were both give a fright as someone started to bang on the door excessively. "Come on you two! It been almost an hour and a half now. It can't take that long for one person to get ready!" The voice shouted. "Wait don't worry that was a very stupid thing to ask seeings as your a girl." They yelled again. This statement made me giggle. But surprise surprise it was mason doing the banging and yelling. No wonder he had been getting anxious it had been almost an hour and a half since Rosie kicked him out.

Rosie open the door and said with a hand on her hip and a tapping foot " And what do you think your doing young man?" She asked him, while I stood there giggling. He gave me a sheepish look and then gave the same look to Rosie. "Ummm. . . I'm sorry it was just that, ah you were taking so long and i thought-" I cut off mid sentence. "Thought something had happened to me?" How do you like that asshole! I thought with a smirk on my face.

"Well I'm fine. See-" showing him my arms while walking to the door. "Not a scratch. The big bad bath monster didn't get me." I let a small smile crawl across my lips when I hear him chuckle. Out of the corndog my eye I see Rosie smile at me. "Well I see you two have a bit to talk about. Why don't you take her into the rise garden mason? I'll even bring you guys some lunch."

Hope you all like it so far. Don't forget...