Help me remember..

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I don't remember what happened, all I remember is waking up here. In a hospital, the doctor's and nurse's don't tell me anything. All they say is that I will be fine. How can I be fine when I don't even know what happened in the first place.

My parents haven't come to see me, none of my family. I see the same boring faces everyday. Asking me how I am? How do you think I am? I am sitting here in the hospital, knowing nothing of what happened. Not seeing friends or family, just doctors and nurses. I am starting to go crazy.

I was just sitting in my bed, the window in the room I have been given looks over New York City, or that is what the nurse told me. Someone knocked on the door, and entered my doctor, checking over me. Doctor Jones is his name, comes in every four hours. I am getting tired of it.

"How are you, Sarah?" He asked me with no emotion in his voice at all.

"Fine." I said, barely noticeable that I said anything.

"Do you have any concerns?"

"Yes. Why am I here?" I asked started to get tears in my eyes.

"I'm sorry, Sarah. But, I don't think you are ready to hear the answer yet?"

"Then, where is my family?"

"Sarah, you and your parents were in an accident."

"Are they ok?"

"I'm so sorry. But, the didn't make it." I starred out the window, of my room, starting to cry. How could they not tell me this. My parent died, and I couldn't do anything to help them.

"How did they die?"

"Your mom died instantaneously, on impact. Your dad made to the hospital, but sadly died on the operating table." At this point I was full on crying, sobbing in fact.

"Then what's wrong with me?" He sighed.

"Sarah. When they paramedics got to you, you were unconscious at the time. You got rushed to the hospital. Went in for a full body scan, and a separate head scan. We found some brain damage,and the first time you woke up you asked where you were, and all those types of questions. We knew what what wrong. Sarah, you have amnesia." He told me very carefully, making it so I could understand.

"What's that?"

"Amnesia, is when you forget things, temporarily or permanently. Sarah, what is the last thing you remember?"

"i didn't say anything." What was the last thing I remember? I was scared what if I could never remember anything. What would happen?

"Alright, we'll talk more later. Get some rest." With that said, he left me alone, to process my thoughts.

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