MG: (reading Diana and the mystery student) OH! NOT KIKO!!
Flight Attendant: (filing nails) Sss?
MG: Poor Kiko... (Spots readers)! ! Um hi
Flight Attendant: (rolls eyes)
MG: Hahahaha, nice to see you! This is the second chappie!
Flight Attendant: ssSSs... (Translation: No really? MG and NN76 don't own
Yu-gi-oh, by the way)
MG: ...did she just do the disclaimer...?
Mai sat up in bed. She thought hard about names and people, but she recalled nothing. She lifted a hand to her head and sighed. Who was she, and why was she in a hospital? Was she going into surgery? Did she have a family? She was startled when something starting ringing. She whipped around to her nightstand to face the continuous chorus of "Barbie Girl" coming from a small pink-plated phone. She reached a hand out. Was this hers? The doctor silently opened the door. "Hello, there, you must be Mai..." "Am I? What did you say my name was again? Is this my phone?" she said as the doctor pushed her back down in bed. He said nothing but picked up the phone and pressed the talk button. "Hello, this is Doctor Raymond speaking," he said in a professional manner.
"Uh, sorry, doc, I must have the wrong number..." Joey said in a confused voice. He had Mai on speed dial, so he must have gotten the right number! Was something wrong?
"Are you a friend of Mai's?" the doctor asked, hoping he was.
"Yeah, I'm her boyfriend," Joey answered, a nervous feeling growing.
"Sir, you must get down to The Roswell Hospital on Route 8," he answered. "Room 16, level 2."
Joey listened and hung up. He was devastated. Something had happened to Mai. What if it was serious, or worse, fatal???
He rushed over to the hospital, signed in at the desk, and ran up steps to room 16.
"MAI!!" Joey yelled, and rushed over to one side of her hospital bed.
"W-who are you??" Mai asked, confused.
"Joey Wheeler, Mai, your boyfriend..." Joey said, tears in his eyes.
"Mr. Wheeler, Mai has amnesia, and it will wear off who-knows-when. Since she apparently lives on her own, you will have to live with her. I doubt she even remembers how to walk on her own two feet."
The last words struck Joey like a blow from the heavens.
Joey sat in the lobby waiting for the doctor to give Mai the O.K. to leave. He could not believe this was happening. According to the doctor, Mai had been hit by a truck, but had not hurt herself too much... physically... but mentally, that was a different story... "Amnesia," Joey sighed to himself. He smiled a little when the doctor brought Mai into the room. She was confusedly staggering around in her high heels and trying to remember how to flip her hair over her shoulder. Joey leapt up and gave her his arm. "If she starts to remember things, even little things, it means she's healing. But like I said, who knows when, so don't do anything... well, rash..." the doctor said, adjusting his glasses and letting go of Mai's other arm. Joey nodded and waved a melancholy goodbye as he helped Mai out of the lobby. She tripped several times and finally asked, "You... Um, Joe? Can you get these things off my feet? The pointy things?" Joey didn't have the heart to correct her, but bent down and pulled the shoes off her feet. She smiled, and it lit Joey up a little bit, but it wasn't the same smile; it wasn't the Mai smile. It was going to be a very difficult experience...
Okies! End of chapter two! R&R!
Mai sat up in bed. She thought hard about names and people, but she recalled nothing. She lifted a hand to her head and sighed. Who was she, and why was she in a hospital? Was she going into surgery? Did she have a family? She was startled when something starting ringing. She whipped around to her nightstand to face the continuous chorus of "Barbie Girl" coming from a small pink-plated phone. She reached a hand out. Was this hers? The doctor silently opened the door. "Hello, there, you must be Mai..." "Am I? What did you say my name was again? Is this my phone?" she said as the doctor pushed her back down in bed. He said nothing but picked up the phone and pressed the talk button. "Hello, this is Doctor Raymond speaking," he said in a professional manner.
"Uh, sorry, doc, I must have the wrong number..." Joey said in a confused voice. He had Mai on speed dial, so he must have gotten the right number! Was something wrong?
"Are you a friend of Mai's?" the doctor asked, hoping he was.
"Yeah, I'm her boyfriend," Joey answered, a nervous feeling growing.
"Sir, you must get down to The Roswell Hospital on Route 8," he answered. "Room 16, level 2."
Joey listened and hung up. He was devastated. Something had happened to Mai. What if it was serious, or worse, fatal???
He rushed over to the hospital, signed in at the desk, and ran up steps to room 16.
"MAI!!" Joey yelled, and rushed over to one side of her hospital bed.
"W-who are you??" Mai asked, confused.
"Joey Wheeler, Mai, your boyfriend..." Joey said, tears in his eyes.
"Mr. Wheeler, Mai has amnesia, and it will wear off who-knows-when. Since she apparently lives on her own, you will have to live with her. I doubt she even remembers how to walk on her own two feet."
The last words struck Joey like a blow from the heavens.
Joey sat in the lobby waiting for the doctor to give Mai the O.K. to leave. He could not believe this was happening. According to the doctor, Mai had been hit by a truck, but had not hurt herself too much... physically... but mentally, that was a different story... "Amnesia," Joey sighed to himself. He smiled a little when the doctor brought Mai into the room. She was confusedly staggering around in her high heels and trying to remember how to flip her hair over her shoulder. Joey leapt up and gave her his arm. "If she starts to remember things, even little things, it means she's healing. But like I said, who knows when, so don't do anything... well, rash..." the doctor said, adjusting his glasses and letting go of Mai's other arm. Joey nodded and waved a melancholy goodbye as he helped Mai out of the lobby. She tripped several times and finally asked, "You... Um, Joe? Can you get these things off my feet? The pointy things?" Joey didn't have the heart to correct her, but bent down and pulled the shoes off her feet. She smiled, and it lit Joey up a little bit, but it wasn't the same smile; it wasn't the Mai smile. It was going to be a very difficult experience...
Okies! End of chapter two! R&R!