disclaimer I dont own the mentalist or any of its characters. Wish I did, but I dont
I woke up with a groan. I didn't know where I was, but i assumed it was my house. I can't remember anything about myself except my name, Teresa Lisbon and a little about my childhood. I probably hit my head real bad. There is a man kneeling next to me and he is holding my hand. He is kinda cute, I guess. He has golden curls that look so soft and blue eyes the color of ice. I'm thinking he's my boyfriend by the way he looks at me.
"Are you OK?" he asks me. "Yah I'm fine, I think. What are you doing here?" I ask hoping my amnesia isn't too obvious. "I would never leave you, you know that." He says with a sad smile. 'Ok he is definitely my boyfriend', I think.
I begin to sit up and he helps me by placing a gentle hand on the small of my back, slightly pushing me forward. Once I was sitting I turned to look at him. "Thank you for everything," I tell him as I begin to lean toward him. "You're welcome Teresa," he responds, looking at me curiously. I can tell he was about to ask me what I was doing when I gently placed my lips on his. I could feel he was surprised, but to stunned to do anything.
"What's going on in here?" I hear a masculine voice ask from behind us. The man I was kissing jumped back a little, looking from the Asian man in the suit to me and back to him. "I didn't do anything Cho, I swear I didn't." the blondy said, holding his hands up by his shoulders. "You're sure, Jane?" he responds. Jane must be the cute guy's last name because there is no way that his first name is that of my great-grandmother.
"Boss," a red-headed girl says as she walks into the room, "we found finger prints on the tea bag from the cup you drank, we're running the prints now. "Tea? I drank tea?" I ask surprised, I don't know much about myself, but I know enough to know that I HATE tea. "Yah, you drank a cup that was meant for me," Jane said sheepishly. The girl looked from Jane, to me, to Cho and back to Jane and I. "did I miss something?" she asked. "Yah, you missed Lisbon and Jane kissing like teenagers in a locker room trying not to get caught." Cho said bluntly. The girl gasped.
"Wait I'm confused," I start, "Isn't it normal for people to kiss their boyfriends?" I ask oblivious to whatever force is keeping them from talking. Jane sounded like he was beginning to choke. "Your boyfriend?" he asks. Now I am seriously confused. "You aren't my boyfriend?" I ask. He shakes his head so I continue. "you were holding my hand when I woke up, and you were saying you'd never leave me, sorry for jumping to conclusions." I say like it it's as clear as the sky is blue. "You don't know who we are, do you?" the redhead asks slowly. I just shrug.