Awaken

Questions

                Allison sat on the hospital bed while her father was with the doctors from the hospital, who by the way looked really baffled when he walked in with her. Allison thought back to when she woke up, she saw a boy, handsome with beautiful brown eyes, he called her by her name but the more she thought about how she knew him, the more she became confused. And the girl, she was beautiful, but she started to cry when she asked who they were, that made her even more confused and frustrated. To make things worse, her father wouldn’t answer her every time she would ask who they were on the way over here.

                “Allison Argent…” A woman walked in with her father and gave a small smile but you could see bafflement in her eyes. “I’m Melissa McCall, I’m a nurse here. How do you feel?”

                “Uh, um, I feel fine. I just feel a little woozy and I’m so confused.” Allison said.

                “I imagine you would, you seem to have lost your memory and everything you see around here may or may not remind you of your past, but it surely will confuse you.” Mrs. McCall said.

                “How much of my memory did I lose?” Allison asked.

                “Well, you said the last thing you said you remembered was moving here, so about three years.” Mrs. McCall answered.

                “How did you know when I moved here?” Allison asked with curiosity in her eyes.

                “Oh, um…I ugh…” Mrs. McCall stuttered and she glanced over to Argent for help. Argent just looked as stuck as she was. “I have to go, you are free to go.” Mrs. McCall said as she rushed out the door.

                “Who was that women?” Allison asked as her dad grabbed clothes he had brought and told her to change out of her hospital gown and pointed to the bathroom. “Dad,” Allison said as he hurried her into the bathroom. Allison changed and looked herself in the mirror, she was surprised. her marron dress showed her figure perfectly, and the black leather jacket just pulled in the black combat boots. She has never looked so pretty she thought to himself. Allison walked out and followed her dad to the car. Once they were in she slept, she had been so tired and sore since she woke up. 

                                                                                Flashback

               “I…I can’t. I can’t take your pain.” A voice says softly.

                “It’s because it doesn’t hurt.” I hear myself whisper, looking up to see brown eyes.

                “No.” the voice says. I nod my head slightly as the tears start to run down my cheeks as he shakes his in despair.

                “It’s okay…” I say.

                “No, Allison.” He says as his light eyes soften.

                “It’s okay,” I whisper again, “It’s okay.” I say as he scrunches his blurry face the way he does as he started to let the tears come out and squeezes my wrist trying to take the pain that didn’t exist.

                “It’s perfect; I’m in the arms of my first love. The first person I ever loved. The person I’ll always love. I love…I love you. Scott...Scott McCall.” I whisper as I stare into his those brown eyes and I see my arm reach up towards his face, brushing his lips.

                “Allison please don’t, Allison don’t please!” Scott started to shout, his eyes growing huge as he hugs me tighter.

                “You have to tell my dad…You have to tell my dad. Tell him…Tell him…” I say back searching his face and then stared into his eyes as it suddenly started to get harder to breathe and I started gasping for air. Soon the air was sucked out of me and I closed my eyes and everything went black.  

                                                                        End of Flashback

        Allison shot up of bed, breathing heavily. Sweat dripping down her forehead as she looked around. She grabbed at her favorite necklace around her neck, the one her father gave to her of a bow and arrow on her birthday. She started to breathe easier and she got out of bed, walking to the window. She thought of those brown eyes, she thought of her dream. What happened to her? What happened in the last three years, she thought ot herself.

        "Who are you Scott McCall?" She said as she stared off into the night,the moon shining on her delicate face.