14AmyChan-If I owned this, the world would be doomed, so I don't. But enjoy the story anyway. *^_^*
Saya walked around this strange new town. She had a feeling that she had been here before. She looked to her left and saw an enormous clock tower. It chimed the time as six o'clock.
"That late?" Saya muttered as she ran past the ocean to get home. Well, it wasn't home, but if she didn't get back, she would have to wrestle with the authorities again. It's surprising how I dodged all of those tasers though…
Her "home" was the hospital. She had been moved there about a month ago when the doctors there couldn't figure out who she was. Then she moved here and someone seemed to know her.
Beyond the fact that her name was Saya Minatsuki, she knew nothing. Apparently, she had been on vacation here before, and saved this town. But that's probably a lot of phooey. Saya thought as she jumped onto the hospital grounds. The seven-meter-tall wall had never posed a large threat.
Well, that's not true… Saya continued to think. She did remember something else. A black coat. Whenever she tried to think about the image really hard, she got an outline of a person, but who it is, or was, she couldn't put her finger on it.
Saya walked through the front door and to the receptionist desk to report in.
"Amnesia patient number thirteen" Saya told her. The receptionist looked up and instantly recognized her.
"You can go by your name, Miss Minatsuki" the receptionist looked down at her papers while muttering "it's a wonder you didn't die that night. You even went into cardiac arrest!"
"Well, I guess its fate or something…" Saya said as she made her way to her white room. Scary is what it was. All white and no black. Black…
Saya flopped herself on the bed and thought for a few minutes. She knew that must have known someone with black in their name. She needed something to make her feel better. She changed out of her jeans and tee-shirt into her hospital garb. She was forced to wear it in here because she was a long-term patient.
Saya left her room and went to the cafeteria. She went straight to the drinks and got a lammune. She didn't know why, but she always had a craving for them. Ever since she woke up in a hospital three years ago. She also couldn't take fireworks. It was like she was waiting for something. But what is it? Saya thought as she took a sip of her lammune.
"I told you, I'm looking for someone!" a loud voice said. Saya looked up and saw a young man wrestle with the hospital guards. Meanwhile, the guards were in a jam. They were trying to tell the young man that the visiting hours were over. After all, it was the middle of the night.
His yellow eyes and brown hair seemed to ring a few bells. Before she knew what she was doing, she started to sing a song. It felt familiar and the young man stopped struggling with the guards and stared at her.
The guards started to take the young man outside, but Saya stopped singing and the young man started struggling with the guards again. "Wait, stop!" the young man looked more familiar now.
"Excuse me" Saya said as she approached the guards. The guards stopped and looked at Saya and asked. "Yes, amnesia patient thirteen?"
"Amnesia?" the young man asked, his yellow eyes widened. Saya could tell he was really upset. "Then, she doesn't remember anything, then? Nothing?" Saya could tell he had been looking for her, but why?
"Unfortunately," Saya said. She was trying to be nice, but he looked hurt. He was really upset something she said or something else. "But maybe you can help?" He looked a little hopeful now, but still sad.
"You remind me of the color black for some reason…"