Chapter 13: What Happened?

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Unknown's P.O.V

   My plan was going perfectly well. Now, all I have to do is to see if the next step in my plan worked then move on. Then I will go to the next step in my plan. I smiled as the thought of the next phase of my plan. 'This is going to be fun,' I thought deviously.

*two weeks later*

Hera's P.O.V

   I had tears in my eyes when I saw my little boy in the hospital bed, unconscious. Me and Mary and Kanan were just going for a ten minute walk, deciding to leave my blue eyed boy sleeping on the couch. When we got back, the inside of the house was destroyed and found Ezra at the bottom of the steps. He was covered in cuts and bruises but the worst of it was a huge gash in his head. Kanan called an ambulance and held Mary while I tried to help slow the bleeding.

   Now here we are, in my son's hospital room and waiting for him to wake up. He had a huge bandage around his head and some tubes up his nose. It has been a couple of hours, still not even a sign of him opening his eyes to see the brilliant blue eyes I always adored. I was holding Mary to find some sort of comfort knowing that both of my children are safe. Or at least I want to think there safe but they aren't. Questions filled my mind the whole time we were waiting for Ezra to wake up.

   How did it happen? Who did it? If I figure out who even touched a hair on Ezra's head, I'm going to throttle them so hard into next week. (Author's note: TAKE COVER! HERA'S IN MOTHER HEN MODE😂).

   I heard Kanan mutter, "she did it," I immediately knew who 'she' was. Kanan used to have a girlfriend, who had a disorder. The disorder made her mentally and physically unstable, making her an obsessive stalker. To our luck, (note sarcasm) the stalker is after my husband. Correction, she wants my husband.

   My bet is that she is did this to Ezra and soon me and Mary are next. I held Mary close to me at even a thought of 'her' getting my baby girl. Kanan wrapped his arms protectively around me and whispered comforting words in my ear. I leaned into him  and laid my head on his chest. I look over to Ezra and gasp. I see the rims of his eyes flutter open and I smile getting out of Kanan's arm to got see my one and only son. Kanan follows me and is probably happier to see him awake than I am.

   He looks at us with confusion and asks, "where am I?". He sounded scared with a child like voice in his tone. "Your in the hospital sweet pea and you are going to be just fine," I said gently and smiling. He rubbed his eyes he rubbed his eyes. I was surprised and shocked on what he said next, "Where's mommy and daddy and who are you?". Me and Kanan gave each other confused looks.

   "Ezra, what are you talking about?" Kanan said. "How do you know my name?" Ezra asked confused, " and where is my mommy and daddy?". I couldn't believe it, my son has amnesia and the doctor didn't even tell us! Who the heck runs this hospital?! Kanan gave me a worried glance and I did the same. "Um, your mom and dad........went to work and.......told us to....watch....you," Kanan said making up a story so we won't scare him. Ezra seemed shaken at what was going on but he calmed after hearing Kanan's made up story. "O-ok," he stuttered and looked around for something. "What are you looking for?" I asked. "Pickles," he said.

   Kanan packed some of Ezra's things in his bag including, Pickles Jr. Kanan dived his hand into the bag and pulled the stuffed cat out. "Pickles!" Ezra exclaimed and weakly stretched his arms out to grab the cat and  gave it a bear hug. I smiled when his innocence didn't go away from him. "I don't like theses things in my nose," Ezra said referring to the tubes. "You have to keep them in there buddy," Kanan strictly yet gently said, "they are helping you get better". Ezra nodded his head and snuggled with Pickles Jr. His eyes were drooping and soon fell asleep.

   "What are we going to do?" I asked Kanan. "We are going to help him get his memory back piece by piece until he is fully recovered from amnesia," he replied with a confident smile. I returned the favor with determination circling my soul and to see what the future will hold for us next.

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