Remember Me[Book 1]

Chapter 27: Finally awake?

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*Drama coming your way*

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G.A quote of the day:

"I wonder if people can live after they've forgotten what was precious to them."

-Hotaru Imai

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Sniff. The inventor held a tissue to her nose and blew into it. She had developed a small cold. Mikans coma wasn't helping at all. Just how long can a person sleep? Well if we count the first day she was brought, then three more days. Plus 2. Now its been six days in total. Hotaru just rubbed her temple in thought.

[Flashback]

"IMAI!" Ruka scrambled through the door with messy blond hair in every direction. His hair looked identical to Natsume, that's how messy it was too:) The sweat that formed on his forehead had made his face look as if he dumped his head in a bucket.

"This better be good..." Hotaru rubbed her eyes and attempted to straighten her bed-hair. She had only gone to sleep for barely half in hour.

"...It's about Sakura.. This isn't good! Katashi told us what happened to Sakura!!" Hotaru sighed, running a hand through her hair once before sitting on the edge of the bed. "Mikan is fighting for her memories! If she wins, she will remember everything. If she loses, than-"

"What are you worried about?" Her voiced sounded calm. Too calm that it surprised Ruka, and he slumped to the ground. "Do you even know Mikan? She's an idiot but that's what makes her strong. Stronger than anyone I've ever known. Do you think that she'll really 'lose'?"

"No." A sigh of relief escaped Ruka's lips. "You're right, Imai. We shouldn't worry, Mikan is capable of protecting herself."

[Back to the present]

That was three days ago... now Hotaru was beginning to worry. Each day, Mikans skin turned a shade lighter and her hair would fade, she was almost blond again. But before yesterday, she'd have twitches and nightmares. Sometimes she'd scream and squirm in the bed. She'd mostly turn in the bed, with anxiety expressed across her small face.She'd clench her blankets so hard until her knuckles turned as white as snow. 

But what worried Hotaru the most was when it all stopped. Yesterday, she was squeezing her neck and gasping for air. Hotaru and Ruka had to restrain both her arms and by tying them down too. Hotaru felt like she was in one of those exorcism experiment related movies. Only... Mikan wasn't possessed, she was mentally fighting with herself. That worried Hotaru so much that she wondered, 

What exactly caused this?

All she wanted right now, was Mikan to come back. She wanted her best friend back. Without her cloud-lifting goofy grin, it was incredibly hard to even live.

Katashi knew all about the situation, that's what Natsume had said before- Hotaru clicked her tongue as she thought about the raven-haired boy, WHERE IS THAT HYUUGA?

She'd asked everyone where he was but no one knew... well except Sumire and Misaki. They'd said that he ran away three days ago. No one seems to have seen him since then... All she could do was sigh.. 

Hyuuga is useless. Actually all men are useless in general. I should've put those trackers in... Man am I careless.

On cue... a little moan interrupted her thought, "Mm..." she whipped her head back at the brunette. Her arms were still tied but her eyes fluttered down on them when she attempted to stretch. Her head turned from left to right, then up at Hotaru with wide eyes. She could already hear the words Mikan was going to say, from past experiences. No she could already visualize every movement Mikan would do in her head. Mikan's moves were completely predictable: