Date: 15 June 2014, Sunday
Time: 11:41p.m.
Amory's P. O. V
"Amory, I'm going to tell you a secret. Just promise me not to tell anyone okay?" A teenage boy who I couldn't tell who was it, said. His face was really blurry, I almost could not tell that he is a boy. "Okay, promise." I said. The words just came out of my mouth automatically, like I was puppet, but instead of someone controlling my actions, it's more like someone was controlling my mouth. ''Remember how I kept on complaining about my mum?'' he asked. ''Yeah.'' I said, still clueless what was happening. ''Well, she died. Yesterday. '' he said, trying to fight back his tears while clenching his fists. I gasped and had no idea what to say, I wanted to question what happened but...
I woke up. I was breathing in and out heavily, trying to take in as much air as possible while wondering what was the dream about. It felt like that dream was real. Like as if it had happened before. Is that boy real? Do I know him? I felt like my brain could explode from all of the questions. That dream was like a broken record player, it was on my mind repeating and repeating, yet instead not being able to finish the song, it cannot finish the dream. Anyways, what the heck had happened? Why am I in the hospital? All I remember was that I was in school having fun with my best friend, Livia. Apparently, a doctor interrupted my thoughts as he budged into the room all of the sudden with his huge red nerdy glasses. That reminds me...Crap, where are my glasses? I can't see without them. Although I can't see, I tried to make out how does the doctor looked like. His white coat looks like some lab coat he stole from school and his hair was messed up like Rick Sanchez from Rick and Morty. His first question was, "What was the last thing you did?" I was confused, why was the doctor asking me this kind of question. Shouldn't he be asking how was I feeling or something like that? Plus, the way he spoke is so casual, it's like I am having a conversation with a friend instead of a doctor. I was starting to get suspicious but then I realised I had a cast on my head. Oh probably because Livia had accidentally hit me with her books too hard while I was teasing her. Again. "Well, I think I must have gotten hit on the head by my best friend. " I said unsure. "Who is that best friend?" the doctor asked as beads of sweat started rolling down from his forehead. "Livia." I said without hesitation. He heaved a huge sigh of relief and started writing stuff on his notepad like this is some kind of police interrogation. I don't know..something about the doctor just makes me feel uncomfortable. Like first of all, by looking outside the window, it's obviously midnight. Why would a doctor check on a patient in the middle of the night? Plus, why does he look so young? (Okay, maybe he is some college student or something) Then why is his hair like as if something exploded right in front of his face? Why was he wearing sneakers? It's probably because of my poor eyesight though and I wanted to ask the doctor but I just decided to go with the fl- What on earth am I wearing? What's up with the crop top and shorts? Oh hear comes my nightmare...sneakers. Since when did I start wearing sneakers? What happened to my fashion sense? Ugh, was I drunk or something? Was I doing a dare? I don't know how to put this in words but, but I am just extremely puzzled. I just want to go home and watch Doctor Who or listen to Panic! At the disco. Just then, the doctor left the room without saying anything.
Elvin's P. O. V
*phew* Amory had no idea what had happened. Though I pity Livia because Amory thought Livia was the one who knocked her out. Oh how do I know that? Hahaha...Well...I er.. Realised that I accidentally brought home the school lab coat (don't ask why, long story) I also accidentally took Amory's glasses home with me when she was in the hospital, so I thought: Why not pretend to be a doctor? But hey, it's not easy to see in those glasses, so appreciate my hard work and effort. I was afraid that Amory will see through my disguise as there were cracks on the glasses, my hair was messy and I was wearing Converse sneakers. My hair was in a mess because I climbed out from my bedroom window, jumped onto a tree and climbed down. I did all of that just to escape from my house to be able to see Amory. Fortunately she didn't recognise me, most likely because her eyesight was really bad or the concussion might have made her more dumb. I don't think I should feel relieved though...Amory had lost her memory and Livia was dragged into this. Plus, I think Amory had forgotten me, but it's probably for the best. Well, now I have to explain the whole bloody thing to Livia and stay away from Amory. I will also have to convince Amory's mother that making Amory believe that Livia was the one who knocked her out is a good idea. At least Amory's mother does not have to see me anymore and keep on reprimanding Amory because of me. Now, I wonder how the hell do I get home without getting caught...
