The Mystery Boy

Chapter 3 - who are you?

Before I start the story I want to say that the story will be like 3rd person then 1st person through Willows perspective each chapter. I know it's odd and weird but that's just how I'm writing this story. Anyways I hope you 😊
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As me and Finn make our way through me and my sisters apartment door, we see Kiley sitting on the couch watching tv. She turns around and I notice she's wearing her glasses that she uses only for certain occasions. They're black which matches with her chestnut hair pulled up in a messy bun and hazel eyes.

"Oh you're home!" She says then narrowing her eyes to look over my shoulder to see the boy eating his fries staring at her. Her eyebrows narrow confused as to who this is, then her eyes go wide. "Willow is this your boyfriend?~" she asks with a smirk knowing that it's most likely not. I sigh then tell her "no but I do have to explain something to you.." quickly I grab her arm and tell her to come here going towards my room. Before I go into my room I turn around and tell Finn to wait just a few minutes.

"ARE YOU INSANE?!" I look down knowing that Kiley would react this way when I explained to her the situation. "H-he could be a killer" "or-or a rapist" "or a kidnapper for all me know" I look at her pacing in front of my back and forth as she continues to talk. "Well...I don't think he's any of that things" I say only half knowing. "Yeah you think just because you might think he's not doesn't mean he isn't!" I look down in defeat.

"And you bring him into our home so now he knows where we live!" She yells while throwing up her hands only to drop them down to her sides. "I mean he said he couldn't remember anything he might need help!" "When I found him he looked like he had been kidnapped or lost in the forest for god knows how long" I protest. "Yeah, yeah or he might be a criminal in hiding and trying to get a place to hide by lying about losing his memory." She says bluntly.

"And you gave him Tyler's old clothes Willow."
She says in a low hushed voice. I look down and my eyes start to tear up but then wipe my eyes with my arm. "Well I want to help him" I say ignoring what Kiley had just said. Kiley finally decides to quit the arguing and let in. "Y'know it feels like we're switching roles here" she says laughing a bit. "Normally you'd be in my place telling me this stuff" I look at her and a soft smile finds itself on my face. I hug her softly and before walking out of my room with her behind me.

I turn around before going back to the living room to face Kiley. I tell her "be nice" "I will, I will" she says throwing up her hands in front of her laughing a bit. I smile at her then turn back around.

We make our way into the living room and see Finn sitting on the couch. I look at him and then he looks at me then at Kiley. "H-hi" he says while slowly holding up his hand shyly. Kiley looks at me then at him "hi" she says then raises her hand and waves a little bit.
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                                 Time pass

Me, Kiley and Finn have been talking for hours trying to get Finn to think some more about his unknown memory loss. We haven't gotten very much especially about how it happened. The best we've gotten so far has been his name, Finn Nestor, and where he's from, Illinois. We wondered how and why he's here in Michigan especially why he's in, Berkeley Falls, a place where most people don't even know exists.

We also wondered how he even lost his memories. I mean he doesn't have a head injury that we can tell from, and he certainly doesn't have short term memory loss or he wouldn't even be here right now.

"Where's he gonna sleep?" Kiley asks and I remember we still have to take care of him. "I mean at first I thought we should take him to the police" I say "but then I realized that if we do they most likely won't do anything, and think we're joking." Kiley nods understanding that I'm right. Finn looks at us wondering what we're talking about because he's been zoning out since we started talking again. "He can probably just sleep on the couch, right?" Kiley asks, "yeah" I say In agreement.

Kiley and I look at Finn causing him to look at both of us wondering why we're looking at him.

While I'm laying down in my bed, I start thinking. What am I doing? There's a stranger in my apartment that has no idea what's going on around him. Who he is, what he's doing here, how he's here, he doesn't know what's happening. Kiley could be right but there's just something about him. I'm curious, it seems like something happened to him. Something bad. I have mixed feeling about him.

I guess we'll just see what happens.