Cannibals

Chapter: 1

I slowly opened my eyes to a blurry scene; I realized I felt weak. I slowly turned my head to block the light coming from the window that was beside the bright white bed I was on. From the smell of the room, I could tell I was in a hospital. The blurriness wore off and I saw a lady asleep on a chair beside my bed. She had a medium sized sun-hat, and she wore a white sun-dress. By the looks of it, she was probably in her late twenties… and she probably came from a wealthy family too. I didn't recognise her though… didn't the hospitals only let friends and families in? If I don't recognise her, why is she here…? I looked her over a little better this time to make sure if I realized her or not, dark brown hair that was down to her back… I could even smell her strong perfume now… ugh! I got up to evade the smell; I really disliked the smell of perfume. Once I got up I saw a needle sticking to my wrist and withered in disgust. I also really, really, REALLY dislike sharp things! I quickly looked away and winced as I pulled it out. I threw it aside and quietly got out of the bed and tip-toed to the washroom. I locked the door on my way in and looked around. There was a nice shower with a clean toilet and sink, I walked over to the large rectangular mirror and saw that a bunch of nicely folded clothing sitting beside the soap bar near the sink. I guessed it was for me to wear, so I quickly put it on without looking at it much –any clothing is better than a hospital gown! Then it hit me. How long have I been asleep? Why am I here in the first place? Who am I? I looked in the mirror and only saw my worried expression. It felt like looking at a stranger; I never knew I had hair this black and thick… the blackness of it reminded me of a crow… and my eyes were strange... it was a very dark brown, and if I turned my head this way and that, I would see a dark bloody red colour. I heard a shuffling noise from outside and guessed it was just the lady waking up; I didn't want her to think I ran away or anything so I turned the water on and yelled "I'm just in the washroom!" then I heard her run out of the room. Well that's odd… oh well! I washed up and put and left the washroom. I looked around some more to see what I could do to lessen my boredom; I found a deck of cards, a small laptop, and a TV. I didn't really know if there was anything for me in the laptop, so I just turned on the TV. There was a random show going on that I didn't pay any attention to, my mind kept wondering on about all those questions. I didn't want to freak out, so I decided to just wait for a nurse or a doctor to come in; I bet they would have many answers for me. As my mind made up the decisions and slowly went back to watching TV, the door opened and a dark figure came in quietly. I got up from the bed and got tense. For some reason bad vibes came from this guy. He had hair that was so blond it was almost white, he was nicely tanned, and he had on a coal black head-band on. He was looking down so all I could see was his bangs. He seemed to have muscles but I couldn't be sure because he had a dark gray hoodie that was pulled up to his elbows, he seemed to have something tucked inside his hoodie, it looked like two wires… he had his hands in his pocket; his dark jeans seemed to be a little loose… but at the same time, tight. He actually looked cool, but I wanted to keep my distance from him. Minutes passed and neither of us said anything. "You done checkin' me out yet?" he asked in a calm and cool manner. He slowly lifted his head and what I saw shocked me. His face was so handsome…! He suddenly looked like he was carved out by angels…! And his eyes were just like mine, except his looked more red… and what I thought was a head-band was actually head phones, on either sides of his head, there were little black circles, and they were connected to two black wires that went inside his hoodie and into the back pocket of his pants. I heard him chuckle, which made me look back at his face. "Like what you see?" If any other guy said something this cocky I think I would punch them. But him saying this… it almost seemed ok… *What are you thinking! Get a hold of yourself!* something inside me shouted. I didn't have time to think about what just happened, but I snapped out of it and yelled "Who are you and why are you here?" the guy just snickered and walked closer to me. Every step he would take I would take a step back. It went on until my thighs hit the side of the bed. I gasped and fell back, that's when he made his move. As I fell he pushed me even further on the bed, and with blinding speed he crouched on top of me and locked both my hands with one of his. I squirmed under his grasp; I couldn't even bring up my legs because they were dangling from the bed side. He bought his face closer to mine and I turned my face away from him. He used his other hand to forcefully turn my head to face him. He blinked once and whispered to me "Do you really not know who I am?" I looked deep into his eyes and tried to understand what he meant; I gave up and just whispered back "No… I don't even know what you're talking about." The guy sighed and said "Well I guess that makes everything better for me… let's just say… I'm your worst nightmare!" he smiled darkly and bought his face closer to mine. I squirmed even harder, trying to find any give from his tight grasp; but it seemed that the harder I tried, the more fun it got for him. I tried one last time before all my energy left me, it failed too. "No!" I yelled, but it was too late. His lips were on mine already, I froze and my eyes locked with his, I could see the reflection of my wide eyes in his amused ones. Why was he doing this to me? Something around his body made me want to run away and hide, it was very ominous. The vibes from him maximized even more –not like it wasn't scary enough. He moved his free hand that was on my head and put it on my chin. I could feel his tongue on my lips wanting entrance that I wouldn't give him. By now I was probably blushing madly, I tried to move away my head, but his hand on my chin wouldn't let me. I closed my eyes tightly and tried to loosen his grasp on my hands, the effort made little sounds of frustration come out of me; I could feel a deep rumbling feeling from his chest that was pressed on me, he was probably laughing at my futile attempts to free myself. Suddenly he stopped kissing me; I opened my eyes slowly, our gazes locked for a moment. He stood up and walked over to the window and opened it. By now I was confused and angry. "Who do you think you are! Kissing me like that!" I yelled. I jumped onto my bed and aimed a punch right at his face. He caught is like as if I was throwing a feather at him. He moved my fist to a side so I could see his face. "What? You didn't want me to stop?" he asked with a smirk. "Stop being so cocky you bastard!" I yelled and aimed a kick for his stomach. He casually moved to a side and caught my leg. He made a tisking noise and said "You should be a little more quiet, this is a hospital you know…" while saying that he let go of my fist and pushed my leg back, making me fall back on the bed. He jumped onto the ledge of the window and said "We'll meet next time cutie." He gave me one last smirk before he jumped out of the window. I gasped and ran over to the window and looked down to see if the crazy fool had killed himself –maybe it would be better if he did! But no… he was gone; disappeared without leaving a trace. Somehow I heard him chuckle from a distance and I looked up, there he was jumping from roof-top to roof-top in the distance… so powerfully it looked like he wasn't even real. A moment later the door opened again. I quickly turned around and saw that it was the lady again. She looked really worried; behind her was a doctor. The doctor was very pretty, she had a soft motherly feeling coming from her, her wavy brown hair bounced in her every movement, and her eyes behind her slim glasses were green, and they were filled with genuine worry. She ran over to me and held me by my shoulders, "Are you ok? Your mother couldn't find you before, so she called me over; you look a little flushed, are you getting a fever?" she put her hand on my forehead. I didn't reply… I looked over her shoulder and looked straight at the lady behind her… did she say that person was… my mother..? "My… mother…?" I asked. The doctor looked down at me in a sad way. "Yes…" she said softly. The lady who was apparently my mother ran over to me and looked into the doctors eyes… as if she was trying to understand what was happening… then the doctor took her hands and made many signs. I was confused and looked from my 'mother' to the doctor. After a minute or so of hand signs between them, the lady came closer to me and gave me a tight hug. My eyes widened, this feeling… it was so warm, without knowing, my arms automatically held onto her too. It was as if I did this everyday… it came so naturally to me, yet I had no such bond with this women. "Who are you?" I muttered. The doctor put a hand on my shoulder and sighed, she looked at me with sad eyes again and said "I'm sorry to say this but, you were in an accident… and you lost all your memories… so I'm not surprised you don't remember about your mother's deafness…" "What! She's… deaf…?" I asked shocked. The doctor nodded her head. I pulled away from my mother and looked at her, she was crying… I softly said "Mom…?" the lady looked at my lips and nodded with a sad smile. A wave of pain went through my heart, before I knew it; I was holding my mother tightly in my arms and sobbing. She petted my head lovingly as she cried too. I looked over at the doctor with my eyes full of tears and asked her "Will my mother ever be able to hear again…?"

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