Masky x Blind Reader (Continued)

Chapter 29.

The voice seems familiar, I can't place my finger on it but, I know the voice...
"(Y/n) come on, get up, you have to eat something, here. I made you breakfast!" the person says walking into the room. Their footsteps are heavy... Like... Boots?
My head hurts almost too much to try and analyze the situation. "W-where..."
"The mansion. Now come on, I'll help you up." the voice cuts me off. I can't remember anything... Its all blank... Damn it! I don't know him, maybe I did? Is he someone I know? Is he a good guy or a bad guy?
"(Y/n)? Focus, Slender said you would be a bit backwards, you have to keep focused." he says. I feel backwards enough, I can't remember anything and everything hurts.
I don't say anything and look over at his general direction.
"(Y/n)?... Is everything alright?" he asks. He starts walking and his steps get louder. They stop and I feel something brush against my cheek making me jolt, I lean back in a panic but the gentle weight on my cheek increases.
"You... Can't see me can you..." he says. His voice has pain and sorrow riddled within it. My fault? I can't see... Is that what he's upset about?
Slowly I shake my head as a reply.
The hand on my cheek falls and he sits on the bed. "Its Ma- Tim..." the man says. I don't respond for a second, "I guess... (Y/n)..." I say. I hear a chuckle, "I know. You're my girl/boyfriend, honestly what kind of boyfriend doesn't know the others name haha. Of course I don't just know your name, I know your favorite food is _____ and you like to play _____. I know that you have nightmares, and I know when you do I will always be there to comfort you. I know that when you're alone, you like to hum to yourself and widdle away at a stick. You're voice is beautiful..." he stops. I feel instantly guilty, I feel that all those things are true but I can't remember...
"I ... I-I.... I can't... Remember...." I say quietly. I hear him shuffle and then put a hand on my head. There's something wrapped around my head, bandages? What happened?
"You got into a fight with some intruder who went after someone you consider a brother, you got in his way... The intruder won't be back but, for a while we thought you wouldn't either. I don't know the full story... I just know what I was told..." Tim says. I bring my hand up to my head and hum quietly in thought. "You need to eat... You put up a good fight, if I were there this would never have happened." he says. I know that... Why?
I sigh grabbing the plate he sat on my lap. I take a small breath inhaling the scents, smells like eggs and bacon... Maybe sausage... Yes, and biscuits! I reach around the plate to grab my fork but hear it clatter on the plate. I turn to Tim but...
"Ah."
"What?"
"Open your mouth."
"Why?"
"(Y/n)..."
"Okokok......... Ahhhh...."
A fork is gently placed in my mouth with a little sausage and eggs. I take the bite and chew, Taking in the flavor. He takes the plate and we sit there, like that, for as long as we can. He fills me in and I take mental notes. After I'm done eating he walks off. I lay back down quietly going back over the information. I just...
Its like putting a dog out on its own, you just can't do it. I'm in an unfamiliar place with people calling me family and shit, and I have no fucking idea who they are.

After a minute or so, small footsteps are heard approaching my doorway. "(Y/n)?" a girls voice cries out. I sit up looking in her direction. She starts running and jumps up on the bed, "wow! Are you better yet!? Did you eat? Does it hurt? Wanna play dollies!?" question after question haha. She was so excited...
"Its me! Sally!... Don't you remember?" she asks. I sigh shaking my head. "Oh..." she says a little bit disappointed. I pet her head and hum in thought taking a big breath trying to think of what to say. A boy speaks from the door way, "sally. Stop bugging her/him." they state. Sally whines but gets up and leaves. "Its Ben. " the voice calls as he walk off. Guess he knows then. So.. Sally, Ben, and Tim. Seems normal enough.
I lay back down groaning covering my face with my hands. I then feel divets and scars over my chin and my cheeks.
Small memory flashes but I can't make it out... A small figure? Its blurry...
I groan as my headache intensifies.
Then... Quiet. A face is all I see... A familiar face. Brown hair, beautiful eyes, a small stubble, side burns, and a smell... Smoke? I quickly wake up again, "(Y/n) I brought you some medicine. This'll ease the pain." a voice says. Its a woman's voice, sort of low and soft. I turn to the voice quietly sitting up gently, "you're one lucky guy/gal..." she says quietly.
"Its Jane, it's fine if you can't remember me, I heard what happened. You got into a pretty bad fight you know..." she continues. ".... Where's...." I can hardly speak. Jane sighs, "Tim is in his room moping." she states. I nod a bit and feel something metaluc hit my lips. I open my mouth and a liquid hits my tongue with a gross flavor. I swallow the medicine and make a face causing Jane to laugh a little. "Not the best tasting in the world but it'll help." she says. I hear a shuffle as if she had just stood up and then her foot steps grow farther away. Guess she's left then.
I lay down again and hold my arm above me, holding my hand open towards the ceiling. I can try to remember everyone... I can try to remember something important to me... But nothing...
I guess I just need to recover is all....

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