Painful

Who am I?

I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was a bright light. I blinked a few times and looked around me, not knowing where I was. 'Beep, beep, beep' I looked up and saw a heart monitor. That's when I noticed, I was in the hospital.

I lifted up my hand to look at it. I have light skin and both arms were wrapped up in bandage. 'Who am I and what happened?' I questioned. I pushed myself up, but groaned low when I started to feel the pain.

I heard glass shattering and looked up. There stood a man in the doorway. He looked at me with big, wide eyes "Emma" he said relieved. He walked towards me with big steps and pulled me in his arms, but I didn't move a muscle. The man let go of me and smiled wide, but his smile disappeared when he saw my questioning look. "Who is Emma?" I asked carefully, to which he responded with a trembling voice "you are". I saw tears in his eyes, but I kept looking at him. I felt a little ashamed, do I know him? A tear fell down his cheek "I'm gonna get the doctors and clean up the mess I made" he said with a broken smile. He pushed me gently against the pillow "you need to lay down". The unknown man turned around and walked away, I watched him till he was out of sight. Who is he? Why does he cry because of me?
"Emma" I said to hear my voice again, but this time I got tears in my eyes. I kept wondering, what happened? Who am I? I got scared from the thought of not knowing who I was while living in this world.

After a while the doctors checked me and again I was alone with the unknown man. Apparently I got a bad concussion and it's not sure if I will ever get my memories back. "Who are you?" I gently asked the man, he was with me the whole time. He smiled "I'm Jason, your uncle and the brother of your father" he explained. "Do I have parents?" Jason sighed "not anymore". I nodded and didn't feel any kind of emotion by the words, I mean, I don't even remember how it feels to have parents. "Could you tell me everything I need to know?" Jason started thinking "Well... you're Emma, 19 years old and love to sport. You're a brave girl, you have no fears and are definitely not an ordinary girl. You've been trough a lot and are literally and figuratively a soldier ..." a smile appeared on my face, I felt proud and listened to everywhere single word Jason said. "...you're living on your own, with your own car. You were in the army and was good in your job. On your last mission everything went wrong... you were in a coma for two whole months. You're the only survivor and I'm so proud of you". I smiled to Jason "thank you uncle Jason" Jason chuckled "you've never been formal towards me before". I gave him a hug because I needed one and he closed his arms firmly around me. This felt trusted.

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