"Promise you'll stay?"
"Always."
I slowly opened my eyes, finding a nurse beside me injecting a syringe in my IV.
There it is again.
The nurse looked at me with wide eyes, her hand still slowly pushing the syringe. "Sorry, did I startle you?"
I gently shook my head.
"Did you have a nightmare? You seem disturbed." she pulled it out and looked at the drops of my IV while looking at her wrist watch from time to time.
"No, just a weird dream I guess."
"Memories slowly come back up as those, sometimes it'll give you some headaches but if it's too much, just press the button on the wall."
I nodded and she left my room.
If these were my memories,
Who was the woman...
And why didn't they tell me?
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.