"Simon" I gasp, shooting up in my seat.
"Who is Simon?" Mrs. Alton asks.
My head clears as I think about for a moment. "A young man I used to know, a long time ago"
Mrs. Alton looks puzzled for a second "Your old life? The one you never knew much about?"
A lie, I knew some things. I kept those hidden. Simon was important. "It's not that I don't know, it's that I'd rather not talk about it."
"I see" was all she said before we descended into silence.
Shortly after the conversation, we pulled into the driveway and I hopped out and dashed inside. I clomped up the stairs to my room and grabbed a notebook, and turned to a blank page. I started to write.
"What do I know?
• I am Avis
• I am not a human
• Simon was my best friend
• mother and father loved me
• something went wrong""Something went wrong" I whispered. It sucked, how much of my memory I'd forced myself to forget. I had to. I was hiding.
On the notebook I added that
"• I am hiding""Why?" I asked myself.
I flipped to another page.
"Questions I have
• Why am I hiding?
• Am I in danger?
• What went wrong?
• Where is my real family"I sighed. I slapped the notebook closed as Marin walks in and ruffles my black hair "What's up Buttercup?" He asks in her ever-effervescent way.
I reply with "Not much, whatta you up here for?"
Marin giggles "Not much, just to tell you dinners getting cold." She says with a smile.
"Oh" I say, jumping out of my seat. "What's on the menu?" I ask.
" Ah, pork chops and Mac and cheese" she says.
"Um, yes please." I reply.
I come downstairs and sit at my spot. I didn't eat too much, I mean, I did have burritos earlier. After dinner, I was so drained. I plugged in my headphones and fell asleep in the middle of a YouTube video.
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Rogue *EDITING*
Science FictionAvis leads a normal life, as far as she can remember. Her life at her foster home is all that she knows. Her life before the night she was struck by a car is a mystery. But she tries her best to get by and live around the amnesia and narcolepsy that...