Memory

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The man had an insane look in his eyes as he brought the device in level with my head and whispered, "I'm doing this for you, god." Then  he pressed a button and held it, as I slowly forgot all of my precious memories. He roughly grabbed my arm , unlocked the barred room, which I was still, even with my memory gone, wondering when it had gotten there, as I had gone into the sewers to explore before. Then he yanked my arm and flung my defenceless body into the water, like throwing a doll.

  I still had the cold, shiny metal wrapped around my thin wrists, so I could not open the door that leads to the bright, outside world. I only knew that I was somewhere dark, cold, and wet. Suddenly, I heard the thudding of footsteps on pavement. I could feel the fear creep into my mind. Altghough, I had no idea what to fear, as I had lost my memory only moments before.

  I closed my eyes and tried to remember the nearest exits and as I did this, all of my senses sharpened by at least 75%. That was the first time I could feel the slime making its way up my long leg. I could hear the water dripping from the inside of the nearest exits and tried to imagine what they looked like. The flavor of the bread that was thrown into the barred prison this morning filled my dry mouth, and I could smell the strong murky scent of the water and caught the familiar scent of my best friend's perfume and opened my eyes. I could see a tall girl with blonde hair and wearing all pink running towards me with a very tall boy with medium length (for a guy not girl) dark brown hair. I didn't remember who they were.

The girl shouted, "Abbi! Are you okay? What happened? Who kidnapped you?" I didn't know who she was talking to since I could barely remember my own name.

  "Who are you? Who is Abbi? Kidnapped? Who? I don't know what happened. I can't remember anything." The girl shared a worried glance with the boy. And the boy who was with her talked this time, "You are Abbi. That's your name. Do you remember me?" He spoke carefully, as if he thought I would run away and hide if he didn't.

"No, I don't. Do I know you? The only thing I remember was there was some man in here, but I'm pretty sure I don't know him either." The girl looked alarmed. "What man? What did he look like?" That I remembered. "He had shoulder length black hair. Looked about 123 lbs, and tall. He had glasses, too. And he said something like 'I'm doing this for you, god?'"

  She looked at the boy, then back at me. "That is deffinently not Light. It must be someone she really doesn't know. If she doesn't remember us, then she must have had her memory erased." They grabbed my hands to find them attatched with handcuffs. The girl took out one of the pins that held her hair in place and unlocked the chains on my wrists.

  "It's lucky I put my hair up before comming down here. Now, let's get out. I'm already going to smell like rotten fish for a week." The girl and boy dragged me out of a hole in the ground I had no idea I was down in the first place and into a beautiful room. The room was a color who's name I could not remember. I just knew it was beautiful.

  "Abbi, do you know where we are?" The boy spoke instead of the girl. I honestly did not know. I tried and tried to remember, but I couldn't. I realized then that I had no memories of anything before being thrown roughly into the water and seeing the man run away.

  "No. I don't remember anything but the man running away and being thrown out of a cage into the gross water. Then you two showed up. By the way, I was meaning to ask this earlier, but are you two dating?" The boy and girl looked at each other with disgusted faces and blushed. 

  "No! You don't remember? I am your boyfriend! She is your best friend.  My name is Grant, her name is Cammie, and your name is Abberleigh!" I understood much more than when I was being thrown into the water. But, I still didn't know where we were, so I decided to ask.

  "This room is nice. Do you live here? It's kind of small for a whole appartment, but it's liveable. What is this?" I asked pointing to my bed. Grant and Cammie looked at me as if I were going insane.

  "No, I don't. You live here. This is your bedroom. And that is your bed", he said pointing to the thing I pointed at earlier. The girl who told me her name was Cammie picked up a small device in her hands and opened it. I pointed to the object and again asked, "What is that?" She looked frustrated and pressed some things on the object and then I heard a ringing comming from my pocket.

  I didn't think that was normal, so I screamed. "What is this ringing comming from my pocket?! Is it going to explode? Run!!!!!!" Then I hid under the bed and the ringing stopped. "That was your cell phone," Cammie explained to me, pulling the weird device, much like the one she held earlier, out of my pocket. "I'm going to call your mother." She said, pressing more buttons on the device that was in my pocket. "You're going to what my who?"

  "I am going to make your mother's little device, like the one you have in your pocket and I'm holding now, make those weird, scary noises." I nodded, understanding. "What's a mother?"

  "Ugh...first a girl meets a guy and falls madly in love with him, then the girl has a baby and the girl who had the baby, which is now you, is your mother." Grant had a disturbing look on his face as she said this.

  "Okay. Make my mommy's device that she has in her pocket go 'beep beep beep'!"

*Author's note: I know this chapter was really awkward in some parts, but she lost her memory, so she doesn't know what almost anything is. And I'm probably not going to upload for a while, I have 9 exams. So probably studying instead of writting*

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