It was the next day, I was sitting in class twiddling my thumbs. Wondering if my dream was just that, or more. My train of thought was lost into the idea that my memory loss could be explained by this dream and that Harold could be connected to it.
"Mr. Andrew"
I heard the teacher call but did not know who he was talking about
"MR. ANDREW! ARE YOU STILL WITH US?"
The teacher suddenly storm over to my desk
"Mr. Andrew, why did you bother coming to class if you didn't plan of paying attention?"
I looked at him confused but then I remembered that my name in my ID was Luke Andrew.
the teacher seemed to be getting annoyed and he started to dig into my desk.
"well Mr. Andrew? Do you have something to say for yourself?"
"m-my name is."
I had trouble saying for some reason, I felt like I would get yelled at or something>
"what are you trying to say?"
"MY NAME IS OLIVER"
the teacher froze and slowly made his way back into an upright position and adjusted his glasses. He took a deep breath and walked back to his desk.
"Excuse me class, I would like a minute alone with Mr. Andrew. Could you please wait outside."
the students got up and started to leave, I heard them whispering about me asking question and making rumors, I could already see this going very bad. One the last of the students where outside the teacher looked at me with a straight face. He didn't even blink as he waved his hand for me to come over to him. I walked up to his desk and he spoke softly.
"when did you find out your name is Oliver Laker?"i was shocked he knew the name, and even more interested in answers than before.
"Little under a month ago. I ran into a girl named Kelley and she call me Olliy."
This made him snap, he quickly grabbed my shoulder and pulled me close to him.
"Does anyone else know about this? Anyone at all? Did you speak to even a single person?"
I started to shake with fear and confusion but I quickly answered
"n-no, no I haven't"
he looked outside to see where the kids where then he closed the blinds.
"okay kid listen closely because I'm only saying it once, you're an eleven, I know you don't know what it means but for now don't worry about it. You are one of many people with these powers and your memories where erased to keep you safe."
suddenly a loud siren started to go off, screaming could be heard from the area and all the other kids started to run. The siren was yelling over and over "A FIVE IS IN THE AREA, PLEASE STAY CALM AND EVACUATE THE AREA"
the teacher grabbed his coat and started to walk to the door. I fallowed behind him but just before he opened the door he grabbed me again.
"Take this, go the library bottom floor and ask for THIS book."
he handed me a piece of paper with the title "abnormal's and all you need to know about them"then he quickly swung open the door and shooed me out. He started to walk up the road toward the other students and as they ran I looked behind me and saw a girl who looked no more than 12. Walking down the road is a red dress laughing. She had blond hair and red eyes. As she walked down the road trees, cars, fences, and houses exploded into flames. All that could be heard was the girls laugh and the fire that was roaring behind her.
the teacher started to yell "OLIVER! C'MON GET AWAY FROM HER"
but I couldn't help letting an opportunity like this get away. I started to run toward the girl. And her smile that was once going from ear to ear faded into a rather pissed off look.
"hey loser, your pretty stupid if you think you can just walk up to me and be okay"
these words didn't affect me in the least as I kept moving toward her.
"are you deaf and stupid? I said stay back"She was getting annoyed but I still didn't care, she was what the sirens where calling a FIVE so I had to ask her everything I could. The closer I got the more angry she got. Soon her hair started to catch fire and she lost it. She started to wave her arms in my direction and as she did flames came flying toward me. But just as they were about to hit they kept getting stopped by my power, whatever that may be.
suddenly I got the smart idea to talk to the girl.
"hello, my name is Oliver."
"WHY DO I CARE WHAT YOUR NAME IS?"
"because if you couldn't tell I'm like you"
she stopped and starred at me. The fire started to stop but the building where still in flames. I though now would be a better time than ever to see what the hell I could do, so I shot my arm toward one of the houses with my palm wide open with the thought "please put out the fire" repeating itself over and over in my head. Suddenly the flames were lifted from the building and shot into my hand like a vacuum picking up dirt. The girl looked at the fire being dragged into my hands in amazement.
"wow, how are you doing that?" she asked in the most innocent tone I heard her speak yet.
"I don't know" I replied as put out the last of the fires. i walked over to her and she look at me with aw.
"hey, like I said , I'm Oliver. I wanted to know. What do these numbers mean"
she looked at me with a confused look and replied.
"my names Erica by the way, thanks for asking. And what numbers are you talking about."
I crossed my arms trying to look as if I was tough and meant business.
"They call you a FIVE, and they call me an ELEVEN, what does it mean?"
she reached into her pocket and pulled out a red lollypop an started to suck on it.
"beats me, I just thought it was a code or something. "
three police cruisers pulled up and stopped next to us. The officers got out of all the cars and one of the officers from the first car started to yell.
"FREEZE. YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO REMAIN SILENT!"
"wait! Officer you got it all wrong, the psycho who did this ran that way and hopped a fence"
the officer nodded his head to the direction I pointed and the others left. He than put his gun away and yelled again.
"you two, as of right now this is a crime scene. if you don't live on this street they get out."
I grabbed Erica's hand and started to walk past the officer.
"well we live on the over side of this neighborhood so we'll be off now, right sis?"
Erica looked at me with a ticked look and I pinched her hand.
"oh, uh, yeah brother, lets go home, bye officer!"
she waved at the officer and I tugged her arm so she would hurry.
we went to my house and went inside to hide, locking the door behind us.

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who am I?
Science Fictiona boy wakes up in a Hospital in Canada with no idea who he is and is practically given a life when he meets someone from his past before the memory loss and try's to find out who he really is.