(Star)Signs Of Cancer. Harry Styles.

Chapter One. Amnesia.

GUYS I'M SORRY FOR DELETING THE SEQUEL TO MURDERING FOR LOVE, AND I KNOW IT GOT ALOT OF READS QUICKLY BUT I HAD SUCH A CRAPPY IDEA FOR IT SO I JUST GAVE UP, BUT ALAS DO NOT FEAR FOR I. CHLOE BUTLER HAVE REPLACED IT WITH A HEART BREAKINGLY WARM STORY ABOUT HARRY STYLES AND KHLOE BOLTER!. ENJOY!!!.

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"Khloe"! i heard a voice call.

"Khloe please wake up." the raspy voice called again.

"Khloe, you need to wake up.." He lowerd grabbing my hand and kissing it.

My eyes flutter open to reveal a tall Blonde boy. He was quite built strongly coverd in tattoos and smelled of smoke.

"Oh thank god." He looked at my drowsey face hugging me.

When he let go he asked me how I felt. I just gave him a blank look.

"Why am I in a hospital??" I asked looking around.

"Why are you hugging me?"

"What happend?"

"Who-" He abruptly interuptedmy round of 20 questions

"You have aneasia." He cut short.

My eyes widen in shock. No way. How? When? Where? ..

Struggleing to find the right words I notice a mirror beside me. I picked it up and looked at what seemed to be me.

I had freckles, pale skin and chocolate eyes. My dark brown hair falling passed my shoulders. I also looked a terrible mess, make-up smeared all over my white pillow. I looked back to him, his eyes looking bland, almost bored or..well they seemed dark.

"Who are you?" I asked him as he shoots his head back to me, as if fear struck the question.

"Uhm." He looks down to his feet, fiddleing with his fingers.

"Ide rather not say. I uh. I think I should go." He got up and was almost threw the door when he looked back at me,

"I only waited cause the doctors old me to.. until you woke up anyhow." As he said this he shut the door and walked out.

Yup. He left me sitting here confused, lost and worried.

All of a sudden I felt sick to the bone, my heart pounding. Whats going on now?

I burst into tears as my arm started fidgeting and with every movement it killed me, The elderly man across the room had noticed me and repeatedly pressed the button by his bed that had a stickman-nurse on it. She ran in and looked towards the man as he pointed to me, Still bawling, hurting, getting almost drowsey and bearly being able to stay awake.

She ran over and grabbed my hand trying to calm me down.

"Its okay, just stay calm. Keep your eyes open. Dont sleep until it stops hurting. You could go into shock."

GO? into shock am I not already?! ugh. "OUCH! UGH! THE FUCKING PAIN!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. I was like that for a few more minutes until finally the pain stopped and I fell asleep.

Still unknown of who I was. Or, well basically everything.

When I was deeply sleeping it seems my mind started to function, aware I was still asleep. I pictured me in a blank room inside my head. Pitch black, only being able to see a tiny little me.

Then, I see pictures starting to slide infront of the little me. 

I heard noises then. Until everything just stopped. I view black and white dots now. Like the ones that apear whne you get no signal on a television. Until... almost a memoric video starts to play.. A Flashback?

*FLASHBACK*

???: Khloe, come over here babe. Theres people I want you to meet.

I walked over to the boy who called me and he took me and kissed me. It looked rough. Then he slapped my ass. Ipulled away.

"Stop, what are you doing?!" I yelled over the blaring music.

???:Did I ask you to talk?" He half yelled then turning me around to face three people. Two boys and one girl. The girl went to shake my hand but Iwas quickly pulled into another mans arms.

"Mhmhm. You one hot ass bitch, the names Jake." He slurred at me with a drunken tone.

He went in and shoved his toung down my throat, no matter how much I protest he keeps a firm grip to me. The girl beside him looked quite jealous, giving a 'why-does-she-get-to-kiss-everyone' kinda look. When he finally let me go I slapped him, leaving a burning print of my hand to his cheek, and did the same to the one that called me over. Then as I turned around to leave I had seen myself fall to the floor unconcious, with a boy standing furiously behind me.

Then. I woke up.

I yelled the fright running threw me like electricity. I had looked around and found the button that alerts i'm ineed of a nurse or doctor. I pressed it multiple times and recived no answer.

"Its no point" The old man that helpd me before called.

"They're all too lazed to give a fuck now." He said looking away from his book to my face.

"Oh," i replied.

"Tank you."

"For wh-..oh yes you're welcome." He said smiling.

"Theres a bathroom just two doors away from here if you need one." He en-wisend me

I looked out the room door into the dark hallway, and got up and headed towards the door. I tip toed the direction he pointed me too and passed a room with a sound of serious sobbing inside. I stopped just as I passed it looking back. Gathering my thoughts on weather or not to go back and comphort the broken voice. But, incase of intruding I just desided to keep going towards the bathroom. I went in and stood over the sink staring at my reflection in the mirror. 

"Who am I?" I repeated multiple times unend.

"Why me?"

I said turning around and sliding down the flor leaning on the counter.

"What was that dream about?" "Was it a flashback? A memorie maybe?.. or just. A dream,"

I sat thinking and crying ocasionally. I stayed there til sunlight.

"Khloe." I stood up again, bags under my eyes, facing the mirror.

"Hello i'm Khloe...Khloe. Just Khloe." I said.

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So this was basically just an intro to Khloes part in the story:) Still hope you enjoyed it tho!! 

~HL2K13