This story will be composed of multiple mini chapters. Most of you that have seen Amnesia are aware that the main character is nameless and is called heroine. It will be difficult to write for a show that is extremely confusing on its own, but I suppose that is why they called it Amnesia. I hope you enjoy this twist on the story and characters we all know and love.
Chapter 1 Memories
I walked into a room with multiple large cards, each one resembling a boyfriend from a different world or dimension. Somehow I knew which card resembled who. He gave me a choice to remember and live in the world I wanted, and for that I was thank full. I walked through the card in the center of the room, knowing who it belonged to. My heart skipped a beat when I stepped out of a strange world of dreams and into one full of harsh reality.
As I took those first steps I realized from now on I was on my own, but acquiring all of the memories I had in this world was amazing. Ukyo clearly cared about me. When I imagined the pain he had to endure because of me… I couldn't. When I walked through the strange portal I was back in my small apartment. Then I suddenly felt dizzy and decided it was best to rest on my bed.
I woke up in a daze, which what looked like many hours later. The only strange thing, I didn't remember how I got here. Last thing I remember was that I was supposed to meet Ukyo. I grabbed my purse and ran to the café as quickly as possible. I waited and waited, but he never came. I walked outside and remembered something strange, it was winter…yet I could feel a warm summer breeze.
I called and texted Ukyo, but he never responded. At this point I was very worried. I waited and waited inside until a man approached me. He had black hair with red highlights. He had red eyes and had a grim expression.
"We are closing now, get out," he said rudely.
"I-I'm sorry," I whispered standing up.
The man suddenly collapsed after I said this and I ran to his aid. He was still breathing, but I couldn't find out the reason he blacked out. He was the only one working here apparently and no one else was dining inside. It was nearly 10:00pm…so I understood that. I dragged him through the back door and onto a sofa. I grabbed a rag, held it under hot water and placed it on his head.
I knew I had never seen this man before in my entire life, but he seemed familiar somehow. I moved my face closer, so I could examine his face better, but at that moment his eyes opened. I flew back in surprise and acted like I was just minding my own business.
"I remember," he muttered.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know who you are," I stated in confusion.
he stared into my eyes; without hesitation and I looked away. I had never seen this man before in my entire life, but even though he seemed a little familiar I was sure… Now that he states he knows me makes me a little uncomfortable. I inched farther away from him and stood up weakly and walked towards me.
"I remember everything. No, more than everything. It's like someone else's memories were placed in my head...no that sounds crazy," he muttered grabbing my hand. Fear swept over my body, but for some reason my legs wouldn't work. He moved his face closer to mine, but there was nothing I could do.
"You're different," he stated, our noses now touching.
I had never felt such fear before in my entire life.
"Maybe if I kiss you…you will remember," he said closing his eyes. At that moment Ukyo ran in and punched him in the face.
"Get away from her!" Ukyo yelled running up to me.
"Are you alright?" he asked examining my face. He grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the room before the man he had punched could stand.
As Ukyo pulled me out, I swore I heard him mutter the words,
"I will find you."
Once we exited the café he took me to the park, where we regularly spent our evenings. He sat down beside me with a strained look. I had never seen him like this before and it hurt not knowing how to help him.
"Whatever you do, never go back to that café…or around that area either. Avoid anyone who works there as well," he ordered me with a pained expression. I nodded and he walked me home, but I still couldn't get what had happened to me out of my head. I never fell asleep.
