1. Forgotten Memories ✔

I can't remember anything... Scratch that. All three of us can't remember anything! Chapter 17

I can't remember... Scratch that. All three of us can't remember anything!

Chapter 17

Jaylah's POV

I looked at them as if I were confused. "What are you talking about?" I asked.

"We're not stupid. We all saw..."

"Saw what? Huh?" I asked angrily.

"We saw you... You burned the table." Oh, no this can't be happening.

I have to lie and lie better. I closed my eyes frustrated. I wish that had never happened. I wish the table wasn't burnt then I wouldn't be in this mess.

I slowly opened my eyes and said very calmly, "I don't know what your talking about." Ugh why? This was not suppose to happen. If only I wasn't sick this would have never happened. I wish the desk wasn't burnt then the guys wouldn't be suspicious.

"Look!" Ky went over to the desk. "It's burnt right..." He looked down mouth wide. "Holy S***," He whispered.

"What?" Cam asked as he walked over to the desk, then looked at it with the same expression. Jeeves and the other guy who I didn't know what his name was walked over and stood behind Cam and Ky. They stood there for like five minutes in shock.

"What are you?" Ky asked in a shaky voice.

I sighed then got off the bed. They caught me. "Guy's I can explain." I threw my hands up in the air the guys jumped back. All of them bumping into each other.

"Whoa! Calm down!" Jeeves exclaimed, trying to get his balance back.

I looked down. They're afraid of me. I'm not going to hurt them, not intentionally at least. I have no control over what is happening to me. Heck, I don't even know what's happening to me. You know maybe it's a side effect of my sickness maybe when I get better it'll go away and I could be normal again. Be me. Be Jaylah Marie Javerson. Whoever that is.

"I wasn't gonna-" I was interrupted.

"She wasn't going to hurt us." The guy who's name I didn't know said.

All of us looked at him shocked and confused. I was even surprised.

"Wh- what?" Jeeves asked him.

"She's not going to hurt us. At least I don't think she is. I hope you don't hurt us. Are you going to hurt us." He rambled. I shook my head. Not intentionally, I added in my head. "Good." He walked towards me and gave me a hug. "I just saved you ass Jaylah you own me more then you can imagine." he said into my ear.

"How do you-"

"I'll explain later." He pulled away and looked at the other guys. "You guys should go down stairs before Cruella De Vil comes back. I'll stay here to make sure Jaylah's alright." They nodded unsurely but went none the less.

Once the door closed the guy took my hand and pulled my towards the bed, where he sat me down and sat next to me. He observed me for a moment before speaking. "Wow, you really don't remember me."

I racked my fingers threw my hair. "Am I suppose to?" I asked awkwardly.

"Well yeah. I taught you everything you know. Well everything you use to know." He said the last part more to himself. "Here take my hand." I looked at his out stretched hand. "Come on I'm not a vampire or anything. I wont bite you." I nodded then took his hand. "Although I do know some." I looked at him wide eyed. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding. There's no such thing." I sighed relieved. "But werewolves do exist." I snatched my hand out of his grip, quickly.

"Are you serious?" I asked in a shaky voice. The guy started laughing. I stared at him. "So you're kidding?" I asked him when he calmed a little. He started laughing more. "You're joking right?" He laughed harder. What's so funny? He was kidding right. I started hyperventilating. "You're not serious are you." He kept laughing. "Hey! Hey!" Ugh, why is he laughing. "Michel!" He froze. He stopped laughing.