Lost Memories Of The Past

Chapter 20 : Choice

I stared at him.

" Why do you look so.........."

"Handsome?" Ray answered.

" No, so girly." I corrected.

Ray glared at me. " What did you say? I DO NOT look like a girl!" Ray argued, holding onto the gate.

Uh oh. I think I might have used the wrong words.

" What is going on here? 'Criminals' are not supposed to talk to each other." The guard came down after he heard Ray talking to me.

Ray stared at the guard. " Don't talk to me like I am a criminal , David. You don't even know whether we are criminals. The only reason we are down here is because the police in this country had nothing better to do than to catch innocent kids like us , putting us down here with their excuses!" Ray yelled at David.

I stared at the scene. Wow. So that is actually why I am down here.

" Shut up, kid. You know nothing ." David roared, glaring at him.

I looked at the two. Epic fight.

" You two better shut up or there will be no lunch and dinner for you two!" David informed, moving away.

No food?

For me?

NO!

I must shut up!

I glared at Ray, stepping backwards into the dark.

I sat down, thinking about the key chain. I kind of regret saying that the food is always the same. Now I might not have a chance to even eat anymore.

I closed my eyes, thinking.

Who is she?

Think, Aquarius, think.

Who is she?

I got into my thinking again, luckily. I thought through every single way.

I know that she is important. Important to some massive important group.

I know that I know her quite well.

I know that she is very kind.

I know that I am her only friend.

Who is she?

I think I remember her now!

Her name is , her name is!

" Hello, crazy girl, are you there?" Ray interrupted my thoughts.

Damn you, Noisy Chicken 2.

" What do you want ?" I asked ,raging.

I was about to remember my friend's name !

" Nothing." He replied,"just checking if you are still alive."

Alive? Am I alive? If I am not alive, will I still be here, thinking?

I closed my eyes, trying to focus on my thoughts again.

I need to concentrate. Don't care about the girly idiot over there.

" I was thinking about something."

Not listening to you Noisy Chicken 2.

" About something important."

Not listening.

" About something that will change our lives forever."

I know! I will chant in my brain so that I will not hear him.

My friend is waiting for me to remember her.

My friend is waiting for me to remember her.

My friend is waiting for me to remember her.

My friend is waiting for me to remember her.

I continued chanting for a while. Actually, I wonder how long I have chanted.

I started thinking through my clear mind.

Noisy Chicken 2 must have stopped talking.
Great.

Let's see.

She is my friend.

She is very important to some important massive group.

Who is she?

" Would you help me escape from this prison?"