Time never ends. It can slow down or move faster but it will never move back. You can't summon an angel to come to your aid or even a devil to make memories disappear. You can however lengthen time, so long as the contract remains. So long as you have a soul to keep the contract contained.
I always hated mornings but today may rival to probably be the worst day yet. I woke up this morning to be waken by my 'friends', my 'mother' and my 'brother' only to find out its actually the class preps, my neighbour and some stalker who is convinced we're related.
Great Morning, I know.
I don't remember much of anything really. To be honest, I wouldn't have known who they were if the nurse hadn't told them to leave because it was family only. I waited for 3 days, for a parent to show up to claim me or even an aunt of some kind but no one showed. For 3 weeks I waited with a broken wrist, a fractured skull, 5 broken ribs and amnesia.
No name, no parents, no Identity. The only thing I knew had been repeated to me during the duration of my coma-state and decided it was my name. Kaos was the name I choose, as in Chaos but spelled differently I suppose. It was the name that woman repeated, whenever we spoke in my dreams. She had warned me about many things, including the memories long forgotten.
It was the constant thing that was whispered to me evidently. However, when someone would ask my name, the voice grew louder and more desperate so I listened to it one day and it became my official name.
It was always whispered in that faint voice I should be afraid of, whenever it entered my dreams, nightmares and everything in between but instead it made me feel secure and not so lonely.
It was the only memory I owned.