amnesia

Chapter 3

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The car starts and soon enough we're on our way to the hospital. I don't want to go there. No way. I look like shit and I know they're going to ask me what happened. I have no clue still.. so I can't even imagine what they'd do if they found that out.

"I-I don't wanna go to the hospital" I stuttered, turning to face the tall blonde boy driving.

"Good, because we're not going." he replies swiftly, speeding up a little.

What? Then where is he taking me? I start to worry and panic in my seat. "Where the hell are you taking me then?" I question him.

"Home." he simply replied.

What? Where's home? Why won't he explain anything? Maybe he knows why I can't remember what happened..

"W-what happe-" I begin to ask before he angrily interrupts me, almost crashing the car as he slammed his foot down on the breaks. "Please stop asking questions."

I open my mouth to speak, but close it again. I'll ask him when we're there.. I don't want to be in a car crash. I decide to sit quietly in my seat and stare out the window until we got home.. wherever that may be.

The car soon came to a halt outside of an apartment building. I didn't notice that he'd left the car and had already opened my door until he mumbled something I didn't quite catch. I hopped out of the car and followed him through the lobby to the elevator in an awkward silence.

He pressed a button, leading us to the eighth floor. The elevator seemed to take forever with the sounds of nothing but the somewhat familiar elevator music.

Soon we're inside an apartment. It's small and kind of looks a little like a dump, as if no one has cleaned it for months. Apart from the piles of dirty clothes and stacks of empty McDonald's bags, it's actually a really nice place.

"uhh.. your clothes are still in the wardrobe in our r-room if you want to change.." I heard Luke say quietly, breaking the silence as I looked around. "..I can show you where that is. Y'know, like if you can't remember where it is. Then I'd leave. N-not the apartment just the room. I-I'm sorry, I just can't get my mind straight." He continued, rambling and stuttering as he went.

I looked down at my clothes again. "Sure that'd be great" I smiled. "Could you show me where the bathroom is as well? I-I need a shower" I asked.

"Sure right this way" he lead me to a small bedroom. "The bathrooms there," he said pointing to a door, "your clothes are in this draw," he said as he pointed again. "and when you're done you should get some sleep.. you look tired. I'll sleep on the couch while you're here. Goodnight Holly" he said walking away and closing the door.

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