Chapter Two: Memories Springing Back

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"Too many problems,
oh why am I here?"
- Problems, Sex Pistols

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"V-Violet?" The man spoke approaching as if I was fragile little girl.

"Jacob who is this?" I asked looking over the man's shoulder to see Jacob standing there awkwardly. Jacob opened his mouth to speak but the man quickly interrupted.

"I'm Gerard! You remember me right?" He exclaimed widening his eyes.

"N-no."

"Why doesn't she remember me! I'm her boyfriend for fucks sake!" Gerard shouted at the doctor.

"Sir I'm going to have to ask you to go back to the lobby." The doctor spoke in a monotone voice.

"Fine, fucking fine." The man supposedly Gerard said with a sigh. He exited the room and the doctor followed him.

"Jacob what is happening?" I asked feeling completely lost and confused.

"Violet just stay here, your clothes are in the chair. Get dressed and come in the lobby." Jacob demanded and left in a rush. My mind still couldn't provess all the was happening. I got up and stretched feeling all my bones pop. I then had the sudden question of, how long was I there?

But I brushed all these thoughts off and made my way to my clothes. I picked up the neatly folded clothes and brought it into the bathroom that smelled of cleaners and bleach. I entered the bathroom and locked the door. I removed the hospital dress I previously wore. I slipped on the black skinny jeans and gray pocketed shirt that was laid out for me. I stared at myself, I disn't even remember what I look like.

My dark brown hair, which was identical to Jacob's, was tangled and wavy. My bangs sat in my face instead of being side-swept. My matching eyes seemed dull and lifeless, no color made them pop. Freckles seemed sharp and dark, which really showed my intense pale-ness. I looked at my neck and saw two holes where bites are. I then felt a sharp pain go through me.

"Fuck!" I shouted and fell to the ground. I remembered, I remembered something biting my neck, I didn't know what but something did. I sighed deeply and unlocked the door leaving to whatever is out in the lobby. I entered the lobby to see the doctor, Jacob, the supposed Gerard, and three new people.

The first one had shoulder-length pitch black hair and tattoos had tattoos covering his body. He had shimmering hazel eyes and was pretty short for being a man. The next one had blonde slick back hair and beautiful light brown eyes. The last one had a dark afro and mesmerizing brown eyes. I remembered them from somewhere, I didn't know how but I did.

"Jacob can we go home?" I asked shaking a bit. To be honest the bites on my neck scared the living hell out of me.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"N-nothing." I said eyeing Gerard. A sad look plastered upon his face looked as if he wanted to help but didn't know how.

"Fine let's go home." He said and wrapped his arm around my waist. We walked to the car and looked around to see the strange people.

"Jacob they're following us." I said nodding my head towards them.

"Violet they're my friends." He replied with a sad smile. I looked back at them to see frowns on their faces and tears dwelled in their eyes.

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