The Runaway Boy With Amnesia

Chapter Two

"Ohad!" one of them said.

"You're awake!" the other one added.

As they come closer, I step back. How do these people know me and my name? But I don't want to stick around and find out, I turn around running, running through hallways and hiding in rooms hoping I can find someone to help me. I peeked through the door to see the strangers are gone. When they are, I return to my room, closed the door, and remain calm. The door knocked within the next few minutes, as the door opened a doctor came in "Hello Ohad, I'm Doctor Clayton. How do you feel?"

"Fine. I guess"

Doctor Clayton starts to examine me, making sure I don't have any more injuries. "Your friends never left your side when you were in a coma" I began to look at him in shock with a bit of panic "I was in a coma?" my voices cracked. "For a few weeks," the doctor added.

My head began to be in pain for knowing and processing this information, "You say I have friends, but I don't know them," I told him. The doctor looked concerned, "Ohad, what year is it?"

"2015," I answered.

He shook his head "It's 2016, what is the last thing you remembered?"

What! 2016? Feels like I slept for a year, "I remembered staying with my dad."

"Okay, let me talk to your friends and legal guardian, and ill be back to check up on you," Dr. Clayton assured me. I nodded.

I look at the window to see the doctor talking to the strangers, then turn to face the other window looking over the city. I hear the door opened as the man said my name, "Ohad?"

"I'm guessing you're my legal guardian?" I say without facing, still looking at the city.

"Yes, the doctor says you have no memory from the past year, he said it's best if you see us one by one."

I made a slight smile, still not turning to face him "the doctor says I was out for a few weeks which is funny cause it felt like I slept for an entire year, like I'm sleeping beauty, having no memory for that year what so ever." The man took my hand, taking me to the bed.

"Just lay down and rest," he smiled.

"I rest enough" I shot back "I have questions!" the door opened again, the other stranger came in but younger, around my age. "Jake, the doctor, said one at a time," the man told him.

"I know, but I've waited long enough, we all have. I want to see Ohad" I looked over at Jake and then at the man, "So what's your name?" As he was about to answer, the door opened again with two more men.