Chapter 7- memory

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Warning this chapter is rated R

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Chapter 8

Zanara

I was brought into a room, my head was pounding and the coffee tasted disgusting Blake finally returned, "Can I have tea?" I asked.

He nodded his head and told someone to make it.

Blake sits down, "Zanara, how are you feeling?"

"Better."

"Do you have any time gaps?"

"No that I can think of."

"Good, I'm going to show you some pictures and can you tell me who they are?"

I nodded my head.

"That's my mom." I said to the first card.

"My sisters and brother." I identified the next. "Jelani." I said blushing. "Ty and Avery, Piper, Jordan, Michael and you."

"This is the last picture." Blake said.

"I don't know who that is." I replied. It was a man with dark night time hair, he was smiling in the picture but his eyes did as well. He looked charming and his laughed echoed in my mind.

Blake looks at me, "This is Damon."

"Damon, I don't know him."

"Zanara, Damon is your mate."

My mind took a moment to comprehend.

A man burst through the door, it was the man from the picture.

He pulls Blake to the side but I could hear what they were saying, "Please tell me this is temperary." Damon pleads.

"Damon, I don't know. Somehow the drug identified her memory of you."

"How do I make her remember?"

"There's a chance that she might wake up tomorrow and remember, or you may have to recreate a specific activity that she may recognize. It seems that she has most of her memory." Blake responds.

Damon sprints out of the room and Blake turns to me, "You're going to go home with Damon, give him a break. Goodbye Zanara." Blake opens the door for me.

I tentatively step through the door and walk outside to the car. Damon seemed furious and drove insanely fast. I didn't say anything the whole ride home. We finally got home and Damon ran up to his room while I went into the kitchen. I drank some wine and stared up at the moon. Before I knew it the bottle was gone and I was drunk. The world spun around me and I turned to get off the balcony, I stumbled back inside and passed out on the couch.

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The sun shone through the curtains as my eyes adjusted I sat up and saw someone sitting next to me. It was Damon.

"Isn't it a little early to be drinking?" I asked seeing that he had a beer in his hands.

"Where I'm going there's no such thing as early."

"Damon, come on, respect your body."

"I do!" He snapped at me.

I scooted away from him.

"I'm sorry Zanara, I just, I lost you." He started crying.

I wrapped my arm around him. Sparks flew when I touched him I jolted back, surprised but put my hand on his back, "Damon, you didn't lose me. I just lost you, yet you're here, I'll find you again."

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