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Travis's POV
"What?" I screamed
"Yeah! I just tried to Iris Message her and that's what I saw. Dude, come on, we have to save her!" Percy screamed.
"Oh gods this is bad." I muttered as I quickly stood up from my desk, grabbed my keys, and motioned for Percy to follow me.
We ran across the grass to my truck and jumped in. Time to save the girl I have loved for 8 years.
Katie's POV
What did I do. I love Travis so much. What's wrong with me? Why would I dump him? He'll never take me back.
These were the only thoughts I had as I was being brutally beaten by a Justin Bieber look alike. I knew I wouldn't hold up much longer. I knew one of these blows was going to be to the head, and that would be the end.
I was so right. In a matter of 10 minutes James had figured out that simply hitting me in the chest wasn't enough. So he grabbed some various sharp objects and started HURLING them at my head. I saw him raise a large hammer, up to my head.
"Please, James, No…" I weakly murmured.
That's when he lowered the hammer and I blacked out.
Again.
Travis's POV
We drove frantically, using our Godly Tracking System. I have all the gear I need from years of pranking. I turned into a large cul-de-sac. This was the address. I parked the car and ran out, slamming the door in Percy's face.
"Sorry man," I half-meant it.
I walked into the house and heard grunting. It was coming from the left of the house. There was a suspicious looking room at the end of the hallway that was dark and narrow. I swung open the door and saw Katie on the floor, bloody and a mess. Where was James? I ran in and started to lift up Katie, when I felt someone breathing down my neck. I turned around and saw James holding a knife and smiling really creepily at me.
"I've been waiting for you," he whispered.
I grabbed my pocket knife that I kept for emergency's and dug it into a spot on his body where I thought something important was. He kneeled over, blood dripping from his chest, and I had just enough time to grab Katie and run.
Katie's POV
As I weekly opened my eyes, all the pain came back to me. I saw a boy with blue eyes and brown curly hair looking looking at me, conserned.
"Who are you?" I whispered meekly.
A startled look crossed his face. "I'm Travis! Don't you remember me? I love you…."
"That's crazy" I unstabely screamed. "I don't know you. Get out of here. Now."
"What?" He whispered, tears trickling down his face.
I turned and a man in a white coat walked over to me.
"I'm your doctor" he said.
"Okay…." I said.
He turned to the boy called Travis. "Would you like to speak with me outside?" he asked him.
Travis nodded and walked outside, leaving me alone, with none of my past to remember.
Who was I? What was my name? I could remember nothing…
Travis's POV
The doctor brought me outside and took a deep breath.
"I don't know how else to say this…." He said sincerely.
"Your friend, Katie, she… She has amnesia. A severe case of it." He said, obviously concerned about the way I would react.
I couldn't believe this. How could this happen?
"Is there any way to treat it?"
"Her memory will come back, but it will take a long time. You need to remember that she is only 17."
I took a deep breath and did the only thing I knew how to do at the moment, have a break down.
