A young man with teal blue hair and emerald eyes, Johan Anderson, woke up and rubbed his head. He felt like something hard had hit him in the side of the head."Where am I?" He asked looked around the room, trying to see if he would recognize this place. "Who am I? Why can't I remember anything?"He got out of his bed and tried to walk around, but he felt lightheaded.
"Why does my head hurt so much?" he asked himself, rubbing his head again. This is strange. I can't remember a thing! How did I end up here? What happened that made me forget my name? Johan walked outside to get some fresh air, to clear his head. Then a doctor saw him. He walked up to him and grabbed him before he went anywhere.
"What are you doing out of bed?" the doctor asked.
"I need some air," Johan said.
"Oh, no. you are going to rest. If you move too much you'll hurt your head," the doctor said.
"But I need to get out of here. It makes my head pound," Johan said.
"Please rest," the doctor asked.
He got Johan back in his room. Johan was wondering what his name was and then he saw his papers. He read them and his name was on it. His name was Johan. Knowing his name made him feel a little better, but he still felt his head pound. Then he looked around hoping to figure out where he is.
Then the doctor came in and helped him. Johan was wondering why this doctor looked so familiar. He looked and hoped he could see a little more clear. What he saw was the same teal hair and he didn't wear a white jacket. Then he looked at the eyes and they were ambers.
"Johan, you need to relax," the doctor said.
"Who are you?" Johan asked.
"You don't remember? I'm your brother Johan. Its me, Jehu," Jehu said.
"Really?" Johan asked.
"Yeah," Jehu said.
"Please, I don't remember anything, can you tell me some stuff?" Johan asked.
"Well, how about how you can't remember anything?" Jehu said.
"That will do," Johan said.
"Well, you're having a mental breakdown. So your memory is messed up. Your having short term memory loss," Jehu said.
"Okay," Johan said.
"Does that help?" Jehu asked.
"A little," Johan said.
"Man, I thought we were going to lose you last night," Jehu said.
"What are you talking about?" Johan asked.
"Well, when I saw you, they wouldn't let me near you. You weren't breathing and I thought you were dead. I started to cry a bit. I was worried about you bro," Jehu said.
"Oh. Well, I need to get out of here. My head won't stop pounding," Johan said.
"Okay. I'll get your clothes and we'll get you out," Jehu said.
He talked to one of the nurses and they got Johan's clothes and they gave Jehu some papers and he signed it. He came back and he gave Johan's his clothes. He took his wallet out and found everything. His name, his birthday, everything. He put his clothes on and he put his shoe on and when he stood up he almost fell.
Jehu helped him to stand. He got Johan out side and he let the gentle breeze hit his face. It felt good. He looked at Jehu and he felt like he could run forever. Jehu smiled at his brother and helped him walk. For a few minutes and then he was walking again.
He told Johan to follow him and then he began to run. Johan followed at the same pace. Jehu was happy his brother was moving around. He stopped and they went to a burger joint so Johan could get something to eat. They ordered and boy Johan was hunger. He grabbed the cheese burger and almost ate the thing whole. Jehu laughed when Johan made a funny face to make him laugh.
"Man Johan. That was fun," Jehu said.
"Thanks," Johan said.
The two were walking home. Johan walked into the house and saw two older people. The female was crying. Then she looked and saw Johan. She hugged him and the man looked like him. The woman looked the same only she had amber eyes like Jehu. Then she said she was worried about him.
"Mom, he can't remember anything," Jehu said.
"He can't?" his mom said.
"Yeah, he can't remember anything. He looked at his ID to tell what his name is," Jehu said.
"Well, looks like we need to keep him home for a few days and hope his memory will come back," the man said.
"Ummm….. I know I should know you, but who are you?" Johan asked the man.
"I'm your dad Johan," Johan's dad said.
"Okay, at least I can know that," Johan said and took his shoes off and ran up stairs after Jehu.
"Johan please, be careful," his mom said.
"I will," Johan said.
"Is she like that a lot?" Johan asked.
"Oh, yeah. Get used to it," Jehu said.
"Okay," Johan said
"Not to be rude Johan, but… Why are you in my room?" Jehu said.
"I thought this was my room," Johan said.
"No, your room is on the left. I'm the room to the right," Jehu said.
"Oh, okay. Thanks bro," Johan said and went to his room.
Johan laid on his bed and fell asleep. Jehu watched his brother sleep. He thought with the right amount of moonlight his brother looked like an angel. He laughed to himself at such a thought. He kissed Johan on the forehead and said goodnight and left his brother to sleep in peace.
Little did he know Johan was in for a night of his life.