-Brooke's POV-
All I saw was black.
I looked around in the darkness and far away, saw a very faint light.
I started running towards it, but it seemed to be getting further and further away.
I still kept running though.
Just endless running with no purpose but to get to that light.
I suddenly stopped and grasped my stomach.
I fell to the ground with a jerk and put my other hand on my head.
I felt as if someone was trying to steal my thoughts from my head.
I couldn't possibly hold in any longer.
I had forgotten where I was in that empty darkness.
I felt memories, precious ones being ripped apart and thrown away, like nothing.
Every time I tried to think about them a sharp pain ran through my head.
Finally I had enough and jerked my eyes shut.
I felt a light consume me and my eyes tore open.
For a second, all I saw was white and then it all came into view.
I was laying on a hospital bed and there were IVs attached to my arms.
My heartbeat started to pick up.
Why was I here?
A nurse ran into my room and I looked at her funny.
"Your awake I see!" She said with a smile.
"Ya...What happened to me...?" I asked faintly.
"I'm not sure sweetheart, all I know is that your stomach was cut and you had a little memory loss."
When she said memory a pain shot through my head.
It seemed very familiar.
Like I had the same exact pain before.
The nurse noticed my pain and have me something for it.
She told me to get some rest and walked out and closed the door gently.
I slowly closed my eyes and wished I could get some sleep.
-Time skip to an hour later-
I opened my eyes again and looked around the room.
The nurse came in again and told me some interesting news.
"Your friend wants to see you."
"O-oh..."
"Don't get overwhelmed hon. Just stay calm so your head doesn't start hurting. It's your memory loss."
I thought about what she said and with a sigh I said "Ok I can do that."
"Good!" She smiled at me and walked out of the room.
I breathed a long breath and waited till "my friend" came.
She came back into the room but with a boy behind her.
She turned around and whispered something to him.
He looked at her with a pain in his eyes but nodded his head.
"Thank gosh your ok." The boy said to me.
"Ya I guess." I said my eyes wandering into his.
He stared at me for what felt like forever then finally spoke.
"Do you remember who I am?" He asked, his eyes looking pleading.
I thought deep down into my crowd of thoughts and said with a sigh..
"No, I'm sorry."
"I'll be uh, right back." He said and ran out of the room.
I stared at him as he left and regretted what I said.
I wish I could remember who he was..
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Perfectly Greaser(PonyBoy Curtis Fan-Fic)
FanficBrooke is just an average greaser girl. Or at least that's what she thought, until a special someone came into her life and she experienced something she has never felt for someone so deep before.