A/N: Well, I'm updating this tonight, because I think you people deserve that! Also, I'm quite bored, and I think I have an idea... So, here's chapter 4 for A Plan That Backfired...

Chapter 4: Disregarded

Kate's PoV:

The police drive me down to Rockefeller Center, where the skating rink and the ginormous Christmas Tree are. Since I know that Kevin loves Christmas Trees, I feel like he'll be here. I exit the vehicle, telling the officers to wait for me. They nod, and I head for the Rockefeller Center tree. I'm looking all around the center, trying to see if my son is here. I don't see him... My gut drops a little bit. I was sure he'd be here... Well, he could be somewhere else, for all I know. I mean, he didn't have to be here. I just thought he would be, since I know him and his love of Christmas Trees. I turn away, heading back to the police, who are waiting for me.

When I approach their car, I tell them, "He's... He's not here..."

"Well, don't give up hope yet, Ma'am. We'll find him," I hop inside the vehicle. "Where to now, Ma'am?"

"Anywhere with a Christmas Tree," I tell the officer. He nods, and the driver of the vehicle drives me to somewhere else, where there's a Christmas Tree—anywhere else...

Kevin's PoV:

I wake up. I didn't even realize that I fell asleep. Harry and Marv said that they'll untie me, when I calm down. Well, I'm calm now, so Marv and Harry can let me go now! My head still hurts like crazy, and I know that it still needs medical attention! Whatever happened to it, I know there's a concussion! It wouldn't hurt this much, if there wasn't! "How are you feeling?" Harry asks me, startling me out of my thoughts.

"It... still hurts..." I can barely talk, still...

"I know it does. We'll see about treating your concussion,"

"I need medical... attention..."

"I know, but we can't provide that right now. I'm sorry,"

"Well... can you at least untie me?... I'm calmed down now..."

"I don't want you running away,"

"How could I even try to get away?... I can barely talk... My head hurts so bad..."

"Fair point," Harry says, crossing his arms.

"You said I needed to calm down... I'm calmed down..."

"That's also true," He struts over to me. "You promise me you won't try to get away?"

"I can't... I promise..." Harry is over to the bed that I'm on and unties me. I bring my hands down to my mouth and tremble.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm scared... My head hurts... You won't take me to the hospital... And my head hurts..."

"If we could take you to the hospital, we would,"

"Why can't you?..."

"We've already discussed this, kid,"

"Don't call me "kid"... I have a name..."

"Oh, oh. I'm sorry. What's your name?"

I lay here for a minute, thinking. What is my name? I... I don't remember... "I... I don't re... remember..." I'm still trembling, with my hands up to my mouth. I start panicking, because I really don't remember my name! I don't remember much, but I really don't remember my name!

"Well, we can't tell you, because we don't know what it is, either, kid!" Harry raises his voice.

"Don't yell at me... It's not my fault..."

"Oh, yes, it is..." I hear Harry mutter.

"What?..."

"Nevermind," Harry sighs. "What's your last name?"

"I... I don't know..."

"Think hard, kid! What's your first name! We know your last name, McCallister! What's your first name?!"

"I... I don't know... Don't yell at me..."

"I'm not mad at you! I'm trying to help you, kid!" I'm still trying to think, when Harry suddenly says, "Wait! Hold on," Harry raises his finger, then exits the room. I lay here, confused as to, not only who these people are, but who I am... When Harry returns, he brings in my backpack. At least, I think it's my backpack... He shows it to me and says, "It says "K. McCallister". Your name begins with a "K". Think!"

"I... I don't know..."

"Keegan? Keaton? Ken?"

"Ken... It's similar to Ken..."

"Kevin?"

"Kevin... Yes... Kevin McCallister... My name..."

"So, Kevin McCallister, is it? Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure of anything..."

"Well, for now, it's Kevin McCallister. You perked up at that name, so... I guess that's what you'll be called, then,"

"Where's my Mom?..."

"That's the fourth time you've asked me that, kid... It's wearing me thin,"

"I'm sorry... I'm scared... I wanna go home... Wherever home is..."

"You don't know where you live?"

"Hey... I didn't even know my own name... It shouldn't be that much of a surprise that I don't remember where I live..."

"I can tell you that. Chicago,"

"Chi... Chicago?... How... How do you know where I live?..."

"Uhh..."

"How do you know where I live?..." I ask again, becoming more panicked.

"Well... It's on..."

"On what?..."

"Your... Your backpack. See?" He takes my backpack, searching all over it, but has a look of disappointment, when he can't find what he's looking for. "Well... I guess it's not actually on here, but yeah..."

"You took me from my home... didn't you?..."

"Yes, yes. We took you from your home and brought you to New York. Yes, that's exactly what happened," Harry says, sarcastically.

"You did... How else do you know where I live?..."

"We didn't take you, kid... I guess you don't remember last year..." I shake my head "no".

He sighs. "I guess I should say it... Last year, Marv and I tried to rob your house,"

"You what?..."

"That's how I know where you're from,"

"Then... why do you have me now... if this was last year?..."

"Do you think we should tell him, Harry?" Marv pops into the conversation from the doorway, startling, not only me, but Harry, too.

"I really don't want to..."

"Well, he's on to something. I think we should," Marv says, nervously chewing on his finger.

"Tell me what?..."

"Well, kid... I guess we should tell you... We didn't actually find you, as much as caused why you don't remember..."

I nervously ask, "What... What do you mean?..."

I listen closely, trying not to fade out, because I feel so tired. "Well, it all started last year..."

To be Continued...

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A/N: Thanks for reading! Review positively please! Thank you! So, how do you think it's going to go, Harry telling Kevin about what happened last year? Well, wait for the next chapter, and you'll find out! See you later!

- Majora's Mask Freak184