New family (One Direction, Justin Bieber fanfic)

Chapter 24

Chapter 24;

~P.O.V. Evelyn~

 

“Hi baby, how are you feeling?” a guy asked grabbing my hand. Do I have to know this boy? Who is he? I looked around the room and saw three other people standing. One girl and two boys. The girl was standing next to one of the boys and he had an arm around her shoulders. Where they a couple? They looked cute together though.

“Uhm…” I wasn’t sure what to say. I don’t want to hurt them…

““It’s okay baby, everything is going to be alright! I’m here for you whenever you need me.” The boy said calmly. He looked really friendly but I have absolutely no idea who he was.

“Ehm… who are you?” I asked hoping to get an answer for all my questions. As soon that sentence left my mouth I saw all their faces fell and they all started to cry.

“I.. uhm I will get a doctor.” One of the boys said and he walked out the door. I looked over at the girl and her head was buried in the chest of the guy, he was rubbing her hair to calm her down.

I said nothing, just watched the scene happening in front of my eyes. After a while the boy came back with a man in a long white jacket. He stood next to my bed and I looked at his name tag, Dr. H. Jackson.

“Hi Evelyn. How are you feeling?” He asked write something down on a paper he had in his hand.

“Uhm I’m okay, just a huge headache.” I said.

“Okay, we expected that. Do you know what happened?” He asked.

“Uhm no, I just woke up in this room with strange people around me.” As soon as I said that the girl broke down in tears again. I think I shouldn’t say that anymore…

“Alright, uhm. You were in a car accident a couple hours agao. You were hit from behind when you were walking and you hit your head really hard on the window of the car. That’s why you have that bandage around your head.” He explained. I brought my hand to my head and felt a bandage around it. “Is it okay if I ask you some questions?” He asked looking down at his paper again, what was on there?

“Yeah sure.” I said.

“Alright, what is your full name?” He asked.

“Evelyn Zilver. “ I answered. He wrote something down on the paper again.

“What date is it?” He asked

“Uhm… June 28, 2009.” I answered. That was the date right?

“Alright, uhm… This is worse than we expected…” He said looking concerned.

“Why? What’s wrong?” I asked.

“Well, it’s November 12, 2013. You are four years and four months behind.” He said.