Remember me chapter 2
Shinra left with my bag. I can't call my parents without the phone so I'll just wait here.
So he doesn't let me call them... Which means he took me in just so that he can save someone's skin. This hospital isn't really official. Maybe... This hospital must be as illegal as hitting someone with a vehicle.
I touch my left side. It stings so I let it go. How long will I stay in this hospital? Will he even let me go?
My amnesia must be really bad if I can't remember my parents. According to my cell phone contacts: I have no friends. I guess that's good news for Shinra since not much people will be looking for me...
I try to remember the crash but everything seemed fuzzy. I can't concentrate on one thing so I stop thinking about it.
Where was I going? Why did he save me? If he knew a place like this then a hit-n-run would have been easy to deal with.
All I want is for my parents to know that I'm safe... I guess I'll tell that to Shinra when he comes back.
I wanted to look through the notebook some more...
I looked at my legs. I start moving them. I felt myself feel grateful that I can still move them. My left leg started to form pain around my hip and I flinched. I set it to rest and I looked up at the ceiling again.
Man... I'm messed up...
I breath in air and it made my side hurt.
I begin to wonder how my life will be from now on.
Will my amnesia wear off? Will I get to see my family again? Will I go back to school where there was no friends waiting? Will I know what I was doing the night I was hurt?
My head started to hurt.
I'll take information one at a time.
I have to be smart.
I'll make sure to get an answer from every single one of my questions.
I don't know what the time was when shinra came down with some food. Everything looked delicious... But I wasn't hungry.
"You have to eat... You haven't ate in like three days due to your comma..." He takes a carrot slice which was cut nicely. "Here. Your eye sight will get better with this." I heard the joking edge in his voice.
I was sitting up. It took a good 5 minutes to get myself in this position. I take the carrot and chewed on it against my stomach's wishes.
"Here's more." He takes a small plate and places it on my lap.
"Thank you..." I said.
He smiles. "You're welcome..." He said. I couldn't help but feel a sadness on his smile... I ignore it.
"Try to get better. At this rate you'll be able to move around and our final stage will be to try and refresh your memory so that you can be good to go!"
"So... You'll let me leave from here when I get better?" I asked.
He nods.
"Do my parents know where I am...?" I asked.
He sighs. "Yes, I called them."
"What did you say...?" I asked.
"I told them how you..." He makes a hard emotion and then says "how you got hurt but to not worry... I'll call them when you get better... I promise." He said.
Why do I believe him? Why am I trusting him? Is it because he helped me on my back again?
"Ok... Thank you..." I said.
He nods and stands up.
"Will I ever get to meet the person who did this to me?" I said.
He looked at me confused.
I shrugged before he can ask.
"Just curious." I said.
He nods again and leaves the room.
I didn't ask for the notebook. I continue to eat the carrots until I felt really bad. I put the plate on the stand next to me and I sat there. My side was hurting and I didn't want to move back down on the sheets.
I look at the food. It's going to get very boring just staying in here...
I try to lie back down and I surprisingly did it fast.
I looked at the ceiling again.
When I meet this guy... How would I have reacted?