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OSWALD'S POV:
It's been almost three weeks since Rosetta had a memory loss. She leaves the hospital today. I can't believe she spent most of her November in the hospital. She has been having therapy sessions too but I don't think they're working. She's able to move around freely but she's not supposed to stand for long. Being Rosetta, she refuses to stay in bed for too long. She isn't even to go home today but she had the doctor release her early saying she needs to get back to her normal life.
                              I'm currently at the hospital helping her pack up. She's trying to act normal around me but it's not working. We may both be denying it but you can't force to have back what you don't remember the same way.
                              "Are you ready?" I ask her and she nods.
                              "Sir, Mr. Russo is here to see you." A younger nurse informs me.
                              "What is he doing here?" I ask more to myself.
                              "Di-di-did you s-s-say Mr. Ru-sso?" Rosetta asks and the nurse nods.
                              "Don't let him come near me. He doesn't want me alive. He's going to kill me!" Rosetta freaks out.
                              I don't remember telling her about dad's plans. I haven't told anyone apart from my family. She doesn't remember me or my mom so how does she remember that monster?
                              I walk out of the room while the nurse injects something into her body to calm her down. I'm going to get to the bottom of this.
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ROSETTA'S POV:
I calm down a bit after the nurse gives me the injection and a pill to take. I regret asking my family to leave that night. What happened shook me.
                              Flashback:
"I insist. Y'all should go rest and come back livelier tomorrow. It's an order" I command.
                              "Ma'am!, Yes ma'am!"  Rosalio salutes and I chuckle. 
                              A few minutes later I start to drift off into sleep. I wake up startled by the sound of something dropping to the ground.
                              "Finally. She's awake." A voice that seems familiar says. It can't be him. What is he doing here?
                              I turned around and indeed it's him. I scoot away from his side and attach myself to the wall. 
                              "Don't be scared. I'm not going to kill you. At least not now." 
                              "What do you want? Running a car into me at full speed wasn't enough for you? What did I do to you?" I ask, tearing up.
                              "You have the nerve to ask me what you did? You took my obedient son off the path to success. You made him go wayward. HE TALKS BACK AT ME BECAUSE A CERTAIN SOMEONE GIVES HIM CONFIDENCE. What bull crap." He says.
                              "Who's your son?" I ask confused.
                              "Oh so you don't remember him then. That's very good news. This should make you stay away from him or the next time won't just be minor cuts and bruises..." He calls these minor cuts and bruises?
                              He walks over to me, cups my chin and continues,"Next time, it'd be death darling. Not just you but your whole family too. Don't forget your friends as well." 
                              I wince at the way he mentions the word death. "Leave Oswald or die. It's your choice to make, choose wisely."
                              He has his back to me as he says that and walks out immediately as though nothing happened.
                              I ring the bell, calling in a nurse.
                              "She's having a panic attack... She's blacking out. Bring the Sertraline quickly." The nurse orders and that's the last thing I hear before I shut my eyes.
                              End of flashback.
                              I didn't tell anyone about it, I couldn't. Just thinking about it gave me the shivers. I don't want to set eyes on that man again. I just couldn't stop Oswald from visiting me. I didn't want to hurt him. I don't know what to do now. I'm so confused.
                              OSWALD'S POV:
"He's gone now. Why were you so shaken up?" I ask her and she tells me it's nothing.
                              "It's not nothing. Come on. Tell me."
                              "I don't think this is going to work." 
                              Knowing exactly what she is talking about I say, "but we could make it work. Create new memories."
                              "You don't get me. I can't put others at risk. If I were the only one in danger I could have cared less but I can't have my family and friends involved." She speaks up.
                              "What are you talking about?" I ask, totally at sea.
                              "I'm talking about your father, Oswald!" 
                              "What did he do?" I ball my fists in anger. 
                              She takes in a breath, exhales and tells me everything.
                              "Now that is crossing the line. Why didn't you tell me anything?" I ask
                              "I didn't know how to tell it. It bothers me just thinking of it." 
                              I walk over to her and give her a hug. "We have no evidence tying him to the accident but I'll make him pay for it. I promise."
                              "Don't kill him Oswald. He's still your father and you could go to jail for it." She pleads
                              "I won't kill him but I can't promise you that I won't punch him if I see his smug face." 
                              "Fair enough."
                              "You ready to go now?" I ask and she nods.
                              We get to my car and I open the door for her. I drive her to her house.
                              When her parents spot us, they walk over to us. 
                              "Thank you so much for all your help."
                              "I'm glad I could help."
                              "You didn't have to pay the bills Oswald." Her dad says
                              "You paid the bills?" Rosetta asks him
                              "How did you-?" I'm about asking when her dad interrupts me.
                              "I called the hospital. They told me the bills had already been paid for. I figured it'd be you. Why did you do it though?"  
                              "Rosetta is a nice person. She didn't deserve what happened. I thought it necessary to help her out." I can't tell them the real reason. Her mother doesn't look too convinced though.
                              "I better get going. I'll see you at school on Monday Rosy." 
                              "What do you mean by Monday? I'm starting school tomorrow. It's only Wednesday after all."
                              "No dear, you're resting for this week. Your principal has given you permission to stay at home till the end of the week."
                              "But-but mommmmmmm" 
                              "But nothing. Your staying at home and that's final." Rosetta crosses her arms annoyed and her mom just chuckles. 
                              "Goodbye Mr. and Mrs. Williams." I say to them and with one last glance and I smile in Rosy's direction, I walk back to my car and drive off.
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                              I know Rosetta's pov was short. I just wanted you guys to know why she was so scared.
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