Ok I've really got into the whole 5 years later thing at the mo, so for some crazy reason I've decided to have a go. O yea this will be interesting, the main difference between mine and the others I've read is they've been decommissioned so no they don't remember and never will.
I don't own KND (sob)
…………Now loading……..KND mission…………Operation Fate
F - Friends
A - again
T - together
E –eventually
He felt like screaming he probably would have if his throat would work. He shot up and sat in the hospital bed in shock, he was shaking like mad. An alarm was set off as a load of nurses rushed into the room. "O my god he's awake." He heard one of them scream, he looked at the wires and electrical equipment strapped to him.
"What's going on?" he choked roughly. His head ached and he felt weak, his limbs were numb and he had to check to make sure they were still there.
"Mr Uno, o my goodness I can't believe your awake." The nurse fussed checking his heart rate.
"What's going on?" he repeated still rather hoarsely
The last thing he remembered was being on a mission with his team, his team he had to find them. "My friends." He asked shaking "are they ok?"
The nurse looked at him, "I'm afraid Mr Uno that for the past 5 years you have been in a coma." She said taking his hand.
A coma for five years, he couldn't have been he was twelve wasn't he? "How old am I?" he almost screamed holding tightly onto the nurses hand.
"Your 17, Mr Uno." The nurse said checking his date of birth on a chart. "and I must say we thought we'd lost you."
The news hit him like a blow to the head, he wasn't 17 there was no way he could be he was 12 he had the memories, the thoughts of a 12 year old. He was in the KND he had been on a mission with his team like it was yesterday.
He felt his eyes fill up with tears, the nurse squeezed his hand tightly, "now try and get some rest Mr Uno with any luck your be out of here by tomorrow." She said leaving him alone in the room.
17 he repeated to himself over and over again, before falling off to sleep.
He woke several hours later to find his dad watching over him. "Dad!" he said sitting up as fast as he could with him numb body and hugging his father.
"Nigel." He looked over to see his mom sobbing. Though to him it was as if he had seen them yesterday but for them it had been five long years. She hugged her son and held him tightly.
"I've got you some nice clothes to go home in." she said in between sobs. His dad helped him to a wheel chair, he guessed he would have to learn to walk again his body being out of action for so long. He was wheeled into the bathroom and his dad helped him into his clothes.
He caught a glimpse of himself in the bathroom mirror, it was true he was no longer 12, for starters he had a beard that would need removing. His head was as bald as ever, his face a pale white and black rings around his ill looking eyes.
It was like a nightmare, or something you'd see in a horror film when a ghostly image jumps out at you. Only this was real and the image in the mirror was him.
He was missing five years of his life, with nothing but memories of the past. But he knew there were four people out there, four people he needed to help him get through this, four people with no past.
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Sob, ok it's a bit more sad than I had first thought it would be, but it'll get happier.
O and before you ask, yes he would remember the KND as he was never decommissioned as he was 12 when he was in a coma. Smart huh?
Plz review :D be happy!