"Who is she?", I asked pointing to the sketch he held.
"Did you knock your head? Remember her"
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Did I remember getting myself in trouble? No I don't cause I already did before forgetting everything. Suffering from Amnesia is was hard for me. Es...
My head felt like being hit by something hard. I tried to open me eyes but the lights made me shut them. Where am I? What am I suppose to be doing here?
"He's awake!", someone said and I opened my eyes to reveal Dean standing next to my mom who happened to be crying.
"I knew you'll wake up", she said pulling me into a hug. I thought my bones would crack but I didn't want to let go of her. She was crying because of me right?
" Mom, I'm fine. I think I did something crazy during a party to land here. Like I always does", I said and I felt her stiffen. She gently let go of me looking into my eyes.
"Cairo. You didn't go to a party", she said blankly. No I did.
The next thing I did was laugh crazily. " Enough jokes mom and Dean", I said smiling. Inside I feel like half of me isn't there. Maybe it's one of the side effects of the medicine.
Right?
"Stop looking at me like that!", I nearly yelled. There were things connected to me and it stings. I reached to remove them but Dean held my hand stopping me.
" What are you doing?", he said glaring at me. What does it look like I'm doing. "Getting out of this place", I said sitting up straight and mom looked at me as if I would get mad at her.
"What?", I said trying to hide my anger.
" You don't remember?", my mother said softly. I realized I was being rude to her. But I couldn't help to feel mad at her for some reason. I felt a sharp pain behind my head as I lost balance nearly falling but I pulled myself together. Dean left the room earlier clearly mad at me.
"Can you. . . leave me alone for a moment?", I asked calmly as my mother nodded before leaving the room.
"I'll go but don't hurt me"
Rose is someone I should know. Why can't I remember what happened to her?
I looked at the door opening as Dean came inside.
"I want to know", I said looking at him frustrated. " I want to know everything! ", I shouted. My anger was soon washed away when I saw a sketch he held.
" Who is that?", I asked and I felt myself wanting to grab the paper away from he. He laughed as he showed me it.
"Did you knock your head? Remember her", he said. I grabbed the paper away from him and he backed away a few feet away. " I'll be outside", he said and left the room. I didn't bother look at him. The whole time I had my eyes on the sketch I drew.
The same Hazel eyes, long straight brown lock of hair, rosy lips and cheek with tiny freckles sprinkled across the button nose. Her smile was real making me smile my own.
"I wish this was real", I said running a hand through my hair. It has to be real cause I'm going to find her.
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