I was still sleeping untill someone repeatedly calling my name. "Wake up Clare, it's time for breakfast and the doctor would like to speak to you afterwards. But don't rush" they left the room in a hurry as I heard the same saying next door with a different name and no doctor visits. So I'm special, I get to talk to the doctor! Oh doctor, I get it now I'm sick that must be why I'm here. But I don't feel sick I just can't remember. Why am I here? I ate slowly as suggested and took the morning candy but on further inspection I realized it was a medical pills. Wait, if I kept thinking it was candy does that mean I recessed into a child mentality and now I'm remembering things at a rapid pace all of a sudden. That means they might let me go. So I can see my family. I have a family! He's waiting for me I must get better!
I asked one of the nice people that was with me day one of the day I awoke in the white room. They lead me back into the room where I first answered the questions. Question 1: What is your name? Clare. Question 2: What did you do? I don't know. Question 3: Why are you here? I don't know! I can't remember! Is there a reason I can't remember? I need to speak to the doctor he'll tell me the hidden information I need.
The doctor didn't feel right telling me what happened seeing as it might be better if I forget. He said I was in a car accident and bumped my head. That's all he told me. I'll get to see my family tomorrow because I've been making such great progress in my judgment and basic memories. But I felt something missing when the word family came up. He didn't think it would be a problem just seeing them. But I never told him about the aches when I try to remember. I didn't think it was necessary. I didn't see Mary at all that day. It truely was a depressing day. I hope I remember something.
I couldn't sleep and the pills weren't doing there tricks. Staring at the ceiling I wondered where I was? Who exactly was I meeting? My mom and dad? Any siblings? It felt wrong like I was alone from the start. But until I met... who?
When morning came, we were going to eat breakfast with are visitor's. They lead us to a large room with lots of circular tables and four attachable chairs on each one. They were equally spaced apart, it also had cards with our names on them. Mary wasn't there so I felt sad. While they sat us down I found out my last name.
"Clare Grant" tears started forming, my chest became tight. They opened the doors and slowly the people came rushing in. I looked through the crowded area, and I saw them. Mary then appeared by my side "Go you aren't ready, you shouldn't see them yet!" They drew closer, resembling Mary. Tears flowing down my face. "Mary" I whimpered. "No...Marr..." I muttered. "Markus!" I cried out in a louder voice. They looked straight at me before I fainted.
I awoke in the the white room, eyes getting teary. "Markus" I muttered as he stared softly into my eyes. His dashing black curly hair and his matching black eyes. "My prince" I said painfully. I study him as he sat across from me. "You don't have to remember" Markus said softly. "My beautiful peasant" smirking in his charming way as he always had, saying those ridiculous line's. "But it was my fault" I cried, resting my head in my lap to ashamed to keep looking in his direction. He gently came over taking his hand and putting it on my chin lifting my face up. He looked me in the eyes. Mine to blurry to see out of could see his perfect dark eyes clearly. "Don't say it's your fault, I wanted to protect you and so I did" he said with a smile. "It was an accident, they ran into us. So you shouldn't blame yourself. Even, if I didn't keep you from harm I wouldn't be called a man" he said with an even bigger smirk trying to get me to smile. He was gently patting my head. "But it was my fault! If i hadn't acted all selfish, If I didn't ask you for that ride on your bike! We would've been home and you wouldn't have had to cover me, you wouldn't have to had to..." Tears overflowed clogging up my ability to speak. "Clare, you weren't being selfish. And like I said I protect what I love. And Clare, I love you. I didnt really want you to forget me but if it helps you from hurting. Forget it, forget all of it. Move on without me, your stronger than this, my beautiful peasant. I love you. Goodbye" he kissed my forehead. I could no longer see him in the room. "MARKUS" I screamed one last time.
"This room makes me sad!" I shouted out loud to myself.
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That's the end of Mary a short story. I hoped you liked it. Please leave a comment or vote a star if you liked the ending.
