chapter 1

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beep.beep.beep. Why the heck do I hear a heart monitor? I slowly open my eyes the pain in my head is excruciating. I look down on my arms and notice iVs are stuck into my arm. I start freaking out.

"MOM." No answer. "MOM.WHERE ARE YOU!!" a nurse comes rushing " April honey it's okay. Just calm down." "No I want my parents!" I yell fighting the nurse whose trying to strap down my arms. I break free but before I can get to the door I feel a sharp pain in my right shoulder. I look back and noticed the nurse had stuck a needle in my shoulder.

Before I black out I see a boy enter the room crying.

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I awake with the same head pounding headache from the time before. At this moment I look around the room: there is a desk, a chair with a slumped over boy, my bed, and a bathroom. Wait. A boy?! It's the same boy I saw before I blacked out.

"Who are you?" I ask quite loudly. "Hu- woah April your awake!" He jumps out of the chair moving closer to my bed. "A-April do you remember me?" He ask quite close now.

There is something inside if my telling me I should remember him. but I can't quite put my tongue on it. Right now my head has a fuzzy blurry feeling to it .

" Um no I'm sorry I don't remember you." At this point in time the boy is sitting on my bed starting to cry.

"April you have to remember me! How could you forget all the memories!?" He says slamming his fist on to the desk next to the bed. I start to hear the familiar beat again but this time faster. Beep.Beep.Beep.Beep.

He's pacing the room at the foot of my bed now. His hands are covering his face so I can't see his facial expression but I can hear quiet sobs.

"Sir I'm sorry of I said or did anything to upset you." I say trying to get out of bed but realizing I'm strapped down.

"April how could you forget me? I was always there for you." He says finally facing me, anger flashes through his eyes but is quickly replaced with pain.

" Its Luke. Your twin brother." He says before slouching back into the chair he was in before.

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