Chapter 106

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Brandie's pov 

The people around me started cheering and a man in a white lab coat walked in. He checked my vision and ears and all of that shit before asking, 

"What's your first and last name." I racked through my brain before stuttering, 

"I-I d-don't know-w." 

Everyone in the room glanced at each other and he asked, "Do you remember what happened or where you were before coming to the hospital?" I shook my head and he sighed. His sigh sounded defeated. 

I looked at him asking, "What's wrong with me? Who am I?" 

He looked at his watch before replying, "You're Brandie Pacer. You're a singer and bassist in a band named Low Scar. You're also the captain of the Olympic soccer team. You were walking back to your tour bus with your friend Matty Mullins the singer of Memphis Mayfire when a girl hit you with her car. You were dead for about 5 minutes before you woke up. You have a fracture wrist and a break in your head which we've repaired. But it seems that being un responsive for 5 minutes with your brain getting no oxygen, which added onto the break in the skull lead to some minor memory loss." 

My body was shaking my the time he finished talking. How did that happen and I not remember any of it?! How can I not remember who I am!? Before I could reply he injected something in my arm saying, 

"This might help with the memory loss. It'll give you some memories back and help you to recover faster. But you will fall asleep as it works." As soon as he said that my eye lids started to droop closed and I faded into sleep. 

Matty's pov 

We all sat around Brandie's bed silently. She had just fallen asleep, and to tell you the truth I think we were all still a little shocked at what happened. Because of the girl who hit Brandie she doesn't know who she is anymore. And she drove off the road to get too Brandie. What was going on? I want to know why this happened. Unfortunately we all need to wait to know what happened until the police tell us. They have the girl in custody which makes me fell a little better I guess. 

After about an hour Brandie woke up and she looked at us confused for a second before sitting up and pulling me into a hug since I was the closest. I wrapped my arms around her tightly and she whispered, 

"I remember you guys. I remember most things. But some things I'm still foggy on. Matty thank you so much!" 

"For what?" I whispered. 

She pulled away from our hug and looked me dead in the eye before replying, "For being there. For staying." I rested my chin on the top of her head and the door opened. I pulled away from the hug and Brandie's twin appeared. She looked at Brandie with a pained expression and Brandie jumped up and ran into her arms. They stood there hugging, and slowly we all filtered out. They needed to work things out. They needed to be alone together right now. 

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