Fantasy

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'Why did that continue? Why did that happen?' I woke up as the memory disappeared. I felt tears running down my face. I wiped them as arms tighten around me. I lashed out pushing forwards and jumping from my bed. I took a deep breath as I turned to see who it was.

"Mary are you alright?" Tyler asked as I looked at him. "Wait what happened to your face? What happened to your side?" I looked at my side where the scar was at there was blood on my shirt.

"Nothing. It was nothing." I said as I tried to calm down. He looked at me for a second and then quickly looked around.

"Does the name Frank ring a bell?" He asked me. I though about it then it popped in my head.

"Yeah he's the one..." I covered my mouth not wanting to finish my sentence.

"You remembered that. I knew it. Just calm down." He said as he started to walk around my bed towards me.

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When I woke up I looked around. All I saw was blood. Then my mom walked into the room. "Mary just calm down you'll be perfectly fine." My moms voice made me want to smile but I felt like screaming. I didn't notice but I had started to quickly breath and felt like I was going to black out again. Tyler moved into my vision. I felt my heart rate kick up and my whole body try to shake. "Calm yourself he didn't do anything."

"I'm not doing anything." I whispered as I kept looking at Tyler. All I could see was that crazed look that had appeared before his copy cat attacked me.

"Tyler just sit down I will handle this." My mom said and Tyler moved away from me. My heart slowed. But then I felt a sudden pain run up my back. I screamed out of reaction. My legs twitched and went numb. "Mary sit down or you are going to bleed to death."

"My legs are numb." I said as my eyes tightened "Why did my back hurt all the sudden?"

"Your back?" My mom questioned. She pushed me to my side. "Oh no. How did that get there?"

"What is it?" I questioned even more worried.

"A knife." My mom whispered. A little after that, my mom stitched me up. After she was done I went to my room. I sat on my bed my legs crossed and my arms in between them, and I looked at the wall. The door creaked opened and I jumped up off my bed. I looked over and saw Tyler standing there. My muscles screamed run, but my nerves were too scared to move. My eyes flickered around the room. I knew it wasn't Tyler who did it but, my brain just wanted to run. My heart raced and I began to breath heavily. My mom walked past him looked at his eyes as they looked at each other. Tyler closed his eyes and walked out the door. My muscles and nerves relaxed and I walked over to my bed. "Do you want to forget what happened?"

"What?" I questioned a little confused.

"Do you want to forget about being attacked?" My mom asked as she sat next to me.

"I- I do. But Will I forget about Tyler?" I asked as my mom put her hands on my head.

"Maybe." My mom whispered. Next thing I remember is waking up. I was laying on the couch and was covered in a red blanket that had my initials.

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As I regained my vision Tyler was standing in front of me with his hands by his side and looked at me. "So that's what you meant when you said my mom took me from you." I said as I stopped looking at him and looked at the ground. "You know it wasn't my fault. My mom had already started to take my memories when she told me it might make me forget you." I closed my eyes and everything got warm. When I opened my eyes I was welcomed by Tyler's chest.

"You should stop making yourself feel so bad." Tyler said as he hugged me tightly. "I know it wasn't your fault or I wouldn't be here now." He put his hands on my shoulders as he stepped back. "Do you remember who attacked you?"

"Well they were a shape shifter, but-" I said as I looked down.

"But what?" Tyler asked. I stayed looking down trying to avoid saying they turned to Greg.

"Nothing." I said as I turned away from him.

"You're lying. I can hear it in your voice." Tyler said as he walked back in front of me.

"They turned to Greg." I whispered.

"Wait, they turned into Greg?" Tyler asked confused. "But Greg isn't a shape shiftier."

"I didn't know that. Last time I saw him he was so nice. I didn't want you to get mad at him if he did shape shift." I whispered as I looked up at him.

"It's fine." He said as he hugged me. I took a deep breath feeling something cold on my side. I looked at my side and realized my my side was cover in blood.

"Uhm..." I said as I looked up at Tyler. "I'm bleeding really bad." I took a step back and looked at my side. He lifted my shirt and there was no cut. I ran my hand over it and Tyler grabbed it. I looked at my hand and it was covered in blood.

"Why would you touch an open wound?" Tyler asked confused.

"All I see is a scar." I said as I looked at my hand.

"Well it's not a scar. It's a cut." He said letting go of my hand and walking out of the room. I stood there holding my shirt up and looking at the scar. I put my hand on it again and my hand became cold and covered in blood. When I blinked and moved my hand I could see the cut. My eyes widened and I looked up at the door. Tyler walked in with a needle and thread. He looked at my hand then my side.

"Why were you touching it again you're crazy." He said as he took a long piece of threat and threaded it. I smiled and looked at him. What are smiling at?"

"I can see the cut." I said as I got dizzy.

"Okay well you need to lay down." He said as I started to fall over. "Okay hold your shirt up so I can see what I'm doing." I started to get all loopy.

"Well I might pass out." I said. I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it off.

"What are you doing?" Tyler asked as his face began to turn red and he turned away from my face.

"I'm going to pass out just shut up and sew up the cut." I said as I looked at him.

"I cant concentrate." He said as he just looked at the cut. I rolled my eyes and pulled one of my pillows over and put it over my chest.

"Come on. You kill people and you can't take seeing a girls bra." I said as I closed my eyes.

"Hey you used to love blood. Now you can't even look at it." He said as I slowly passed out.