Chapter 9

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Chloe's POV

*After Cameron left*
Jason and I decided to go out for breakfast which was only few blocks away from the mansion. We got back to the house to meet a very pissed chef. Jason being Jason was oblivious to his anger and went in for a hug only to be hit on the head with a wooden spatula.

"ow! what was that for?" Jason rubbed his sore head and I laughed lowly

"you guys went out for a dirty breakfast when you have me a world renowned chef at your service. I can't believe you well I can for Jason but not you Miss Chloe"

"Jason told me you wouldn't mind"

"Jason, pezzo di merda" Jason you piece of shit .he yelled in Italian and I actually understood him. I was taking classes when I was in high school (correct me if I was wrong. I don't speak Italian I got that from google)

"I don't know what you said but I'm sorry, I didn't want to bother you" Jason told him.

"non parlarmi" don't speak to me

"I'm guessing that you said I forgive you Jason, I can never get mad at you, you're like a son to me" Jason said smiling brightly and Roberts looked like he was about to burst.

"perdonci, che ne dici farci pranzare?" forgive us, how about you make us lunch? their eyes widen.

"when did you...how did you...what?" Jason was to shocked to reply properly.

"tu parli italiano?" you speak Italian? he was smiling now.

"sí" he hugged me so tightly

"infine, alcuni che parlano italiano oltre a Cameron" finally someone that speaks Italian other than Cameron.

"sel mia figia d'ora in poi. ti amo" you're my daughter from now on. I love you.

"what are you guys even saying" Jason almost yelled in frustration

We laughed at him just then Karen my neurologist walked in. I paled a little bit I hope she doesn't realise that my memory is back. But she will. My subconscious reminded me. I was now scared. What if she finds out? of course she'll tell Jason and Cameron and I'll be sent back to my doom.

"Hi..."

"Chloe" Jason finished of for her. I wanted to scream at him but it wasn't his fault.

"You can remember your name now?" she turned to me with a big smile.

"Yeah..."

"Come with me so I can check you up a bit"

She started walking to a room that I've never been to. My heart was pounding so hard that I thought I was gonna have a heart attack.

"So this room is soundproof we can now start your check up" she smiled

"Chloe what can you remember anything besides your name"

"Not really" i tried to play it off

"Well, we did a brain scan the last time, my assistant will bring the results" she smiled and i returned the gesture with a nervous one.
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We were having lunch that Roberto made. We were having the main dish which was creamy lemon chicken pasta and it was absolutely delicious. He went all out by serving a full course meal just to stop us from eating out. Jason didn't have a problem with the food Roberto however wanted him to starve and he was trying to fatten me up.

"come va il pasto?" How's the meal?. I didn't want to reply. I didn't want Karen to know but i had to with the look i was getting from Roberto.

"È molto delizioso" It's very delicious. I said making Jason groan and Karen's eyes widened with glint of happiness.

"You guys should not start your Italian convo. I can't take it anymore" Jason groaned resting his head on Karen's shoulder.

"Sta 'zitto, ragazzo stupido" shut up, stupid boy.

"Chloe! That's awesome that you can remember your first language but you don't look very Italian no offense"

"None taken" I smiled she thinks it's my first language. But my smile dropped immediately her assistant walked in she's stands at least 5'7. He smooth tan skin glistening as the sun shines on her skin, her thick red curls danced around her shoulder. She is a beauty.

"Natalie. Thank you. Where are the results?" Natalie brought out the results and handed them to Karen. My fate and doom awaits me as i took a glance in the direction of the result.

Karen led me to the soundproof room. She opened it and she looked through the files. She wore a frown and she looked up at me then back at the file.

"It says you should have gotten your memory back by now"

"I-um- i still can't remember" my stuttering gave me away.

"Chloe" she pressed
"Fine, yes, I have my memory back"
"That's good news. Why were you lying?"
I looked away. Can I really trust her with this?

"What I can remember weren't great" I played with my fingers as tears filled my eyes.

"Can you tell me what you can remember"

'I need this, i know i don't have enough money but my daughter can be the substitute' he glanced at my 16years old self in disgust.

'I'll supply you with a pound of coke for three day and she'll be mine for three days' my so called dad grinned at the offer.

'Deal'
'Come with me little one' tears welled in my eyes as i looked up at the steroid built man. I was definitely doomed.
'Dad! Dad!! Please don't do this!' I yelled and cried until steroid guy carried me away

"Chloe?" Karen touched my arm gently. I was a bit shaken up by the flash of memory. I looked up with tears streaming down my face and i explained everything to her.

"I used to cut myself here" I rolled my sleeve so she could see the scar. "And here" i dragged my trousers down for her to see. She gasped and hugged me tightly.

"But I'll have to tell Cameron. He'll sure know what to do."
"Yo- you can't" i pleaded.
"I have to Chloe"
"Don't tell Cameron, he'll definitely kick me out" I held unto her arm. She was about to say something when i heard a voice I've grown to know .

"Not tell me what?" I paled. I wanted to die or faint. Karen stood up and approached him. This was it, she glanced at me and answered him.

"Chloe here is afraid you'll send her back to where you found her because..." here it comes.

"Because she can't remember the important details about herself like her family or where she lives" wait, WHAT????

"Why would you think I'd do that" he turned to me.
"Because I don't have my memory back and I feel I'm becoming a burden on you already" I lie through my teeth.

"And when did i ever complain to you. Chloe just because you can't remember doesn't mean I'll kick you out. I caused it and I take the blame. You can only leave when you want to" he said holding unto my hands which made my heart flutter. In my 18years of living the only nice thing someone has said to me was when Emma complimented me.

"Thank you" i said a bit breathless
"I'll be in the kitchen. You guys can continue" he walked out and i immediately hugged Karen.

"Thank you so much Karen"
"You don't have to thank me. I'll be here everyday to check up and you as a neurologist and as a therapist. Okay?" She smiled and hugged me again.

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Woah what a chapter. Hope you guys liked it?
QOTD: what colour do you read in. I read with colour black : )

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