Chapter 23: remember

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Alex's p.o.v
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I woke up not in the hospital, but in my own bed. I was confused. Chandler wasn't anywhere to be found. I ran downstairs and there was no one.

I quickly called gray.

Me: where the fuck is Chandler?

Gray: woah calm down. He should be sleeping at his house. Why?

Me: just because he doesn't remember me doesn't mean he's not my babysitter?!

Gray: he needed rest. You realize I came back with you right? I'm in your moms room.

I hung up the phone without replying. I grab my keys and run out to my car. I jam the keys and turn the ignition. I zoom down the street. I eventually get to Chandler's. I run up to the door and go in without permission.

I've never even been here. I walked slowly upstairs. I see a room that has a sign with Chandler's name on the door. I peek my head inside to see a sleeping boy.

I get in the bed behind him and wrap my arms around him. I scrunch my legs up to his back. I can't help but sob. I pour my tears out. I soon cry myself to sleep.

Grays p

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Grays p.o.v
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"Godammit Alex. pick up the phone!" I yell with the phone up to my ear and one hand on the steering wheel. I drive to Chandler's and walk in. I walk upstairs and into Chandler's room. I feel so bad. I wish I could help. I pick up Alex bridal style and carry her to the car. I drive her home and place her in bed.

I sit in the chair that I placed in the corner of her room. I grab a blanket and just sit there. Soon I fall asleep.

Alex's p.o.v
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I awoke in a strange room. It was pitch black. I could only see darkness. There was only a single light at the end of some type of hallway. I sat up, stood up, and began walking towards the light. No matter how long I walked for or how far I walked, the light wouldn't move. It was the same distance away from me. It's as if I was walking in place. It felt like hours passed by.  I remember this dream. I've had it before. I've had the same dream for quite some time now.

I awoke in my own bed once again. As I sat up I saw Gray in the chair passed out. I look at my phone and see 3 missed calls from Sam. I call him and ask him to come over. Soon he arrives.

"Hey I just came from Chandler's." He said.

"How is he?" I silently replied.

"He's been sleeping for the most part, but other than that he still has no idea who anyone is. He doesn't even remember his family." Sam explained.

I soon almost started crying. As soon as I sniffled I could feel two hands touch my shoulders. It was gray. He was behind me.

"Hey. Everything will be ok. We'll help him get through this together. What are friends for right?"

"I guess so, but what's gonna happen if he doesn't remember anything. Us, his memories, or even himself?" A tear trickled down my face.

"Then we'll make new ones. It's always good to have a lot of memories, and we can show him how he used to be. The doctor said he still has a chance of remembering, but it's all up to us." Sam said.

"Well it looks like we'll have to try our hardest." I wiped my tear away.

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