White Tree house

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Autumn's POV

"She can't move or feel or anything, but hear. Her brain is mostly damaged and there is a possibility that she might have a memory lost." I heard a deep voice said.

"Not all, but most memories. I'm not sure if she would wake up or not, but the only thing we could do is give her more treatment and wait. I'm sorry, but that's all."

"When will she wake up doc?" A familiar, yet unknown female voice occurred.

"Might be months. Maybe even years. We do not know. She might or even not wake up, but she is still alive... for now."

Thanks a lot.

"HEY! DON'T YOU DARE-" The same familiar yet unknown voice raised her voice.

"Em! Calm down. We don't want any trouble with anyone right now." A deep British accent spoke.

"Better watch your mouth next time pal!" The familiar girl voice said again full of annoyance.

I heard footsteps, and the door closing shut.

I tried to open my eyes, but I couldn't.

I tried so hard, but there was no such thing as luck.

I tried to move my arms, my neck, my legs, and every part of my body, but nothing happened.

I heard sobs from more than one person.

"Why does this have to happen?" A different voice asked.

It sounded like a guy's voice.

An Irish guy's voice, but I had no memory knowing an Irish guy.

"When Autumn wakes up.. Do you think that she'll remember us?" A female voice asked.

"I just hope so." The Irish guy spoke again full of pain in his voice.

Who's Autumn?

Are they talking about me?

Am I the girl who's having a memory problem here?

To mention it, I don't even know who I am.

What's my name?

How old am I?

What do I look like?

I don't remember anything at all.

Then I must be the girl that they are talking about.

I'm a girl who lost her memory.

I'm the girl who's name is Autumn.

That's as far as I know.

I don't even know these people, but when I wake up from my deep coma, I'll find out.

I just hope that I'll wake up.

"How's Harry?" A British accent guy asked.

I heard a sigh. "Gladly, he's alive for sure. I'm just so glad that he just hit the pool instead of the ground."

Who's this Harry guy?

Did he have an accident like me?

I'm so curious right now, not knowing anything.

I wanted to ask these complete strangers a lot of questions, but I could barely move or even talk.

When they had a little chit chat, I heard the door squicking open. "Visiting is over now." A female voice said.

I felt a kiss on my hand and my forehead.

It made me tingle, in a good way.

"Please get well soon Autumn. I beg of you.." The Irish guy let go of my hand as I heard footsteps.

Who is that guy?

Is he my boyfriend or something?

Do I even have a boyfriend?

It's so frustrating!

Before I could think even further, my brain turned off suddenly.

I couldn't think of anything.

It was pitch black in my head.