A week later
LAYLA'S POV**************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
All i hear is beeping and foot steps. I was in so much pain, my head hurt like hell. I open my eyes seeing i was in a white hospital room. Where am i? What happened? I raise up looking around not knowing why im in a hospital or where exactly i was, I kept seeing African people walk by my room. As one lady passes by see looks into my room.
" Doctor She's Awake!" i hear her say.
I see a African man with a big long white coat walk in.
" Hello, Ms. Layla Anderson" He says
" Hellooo.." I said with a confused look
" How are you feeling?" He asked
" My head hurts and my body hurts." I said looking at myself seeing bruises and cuts
" We excepted that." He said writing something down.
" Where am i?" i asked looking around.
" You at National Hospital." he replied
" And where exactly is that located?"
" Ms.Anderson, do you not remember where you are?" He asked with a concerned look. I shook my head 'no'
" Ms. Anderson where do you last remember being?" He asked
" At college, in California." i replied
" Well Ms.Anderson, it seems that you have memory loss. You are In Africa. You were transferred here after being kidnapped by an African gang. They found you at the bottom of a hill." he told me. I felt myself freeze. Im in Africa? I was kidnapped? What the hell?
" Why am i in Africa?" I asked confused and worried
" You were a nurse Ms.Anderson. If you seem to do well with in the next few days we would like to send you back to California."
" Okay." I said lowly.
" Have a nice day Ms.Anderson." He said exiting the room. I still could not believe what i just heard. I dont remember anything! As i land back down i something on my chest. I lifted my gowns and saw a dog tag around my neck. I picked it up looking at it. It said " Michael Jackson Troop # "
Who the heck is Michael Jackson and why am i wearing his dog tags? i asked myself. I sat there trying to remember what happened and why i was in Africa. As i laid there nurses came in every 3 hours to check up on me.
I was driving me crazy not remember what exactly happened, no one knew! I asked people and they would give me a clueless look. I know i was kidnapped and found at the bottom of a hill but why was i where i was? Why did they come after me? And Why did i have some guy name Michael Jackson's dog tag? I stared at the dog tag, trying to see if it would help me remember anything. Nothing. UGH!
" Hello, Ms.Anderson" The doctor said
" Hello Doctor....." I said still staring at it
" Well its time for you too go home, its been two days.We'll be waiting for you to check out." He said walking out.
I got out from my bed after nurses unhook my IV's and they gave me some clothes since i had none that i knew of.
I got dressed, sighing myself out leaving, and heading home. Gosh i feel like a lost puppy!
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My soldier ( Michael Jackson Fan Fic)
FanficHi I'm layla, I'm 19 going to college for nursing. I really want to be a army nurse though. I'm one of the best students in the college and I've signed up for being a army nurse hopefully they pick me:) I'm about 5'5 , dark tan skin, ice blue eyes a...