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I tried to keep my thoughts focused on Jack's whereabouts, but all my body could think about was the pain in my head. It felt like someone had tried to slice open my head with an axe but decided to stop halfway.

I slumped up against a wall.

"Jack…Jack!" I called, my voice croaking.

All I heard was the cold wind sifting through the air. I felt something dribble down my chin and when I touched it, I found my finger soaked in blood. I patted my lip and felt the big gash in it.

"What the…?" I asked myself.

Trying to regain focus, I pushed myself off the wall and staggered down the street like a drunk. Dots continued to dance in front of my eyes and my head felt as light as a feather, but that wasn't going to stop me.

Something rolled by me really fast and I thought it was some kids but it really was a garbage can blowing in the wind.

"H…hey watch where yere going." I cautioned.

The dots in front of my eyes mixed in with the nighttime sky making it seem more magnificent than it already was. I felt something in my pocket and pulled out the picture I had sketched of Jack.

I held the portrait close to my chest and squeezed my eyes shut tight.

"Come on Jack. Come back!" I whispered to myself.

I tucked the picture safely back in my pocket and continued to push my way down the streets calling for Jack. As I crossed the road, by the time I reached the sidewalk I passed out again.

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For some reason, I woke up on the ground in an alley, and a man, maybe about sixteen, was standing near me. But the worst part was, I couldn't remember what I was doing outside or who this man was. But where was I?

"Who are you?" I asked my words a bit slurred up.

"Never mind that. But please miss let me take you to a hospital." The man said trying to help me up.

"No. Leave me alone." I retorted pushing myself away from him.

I staggered away from the man, but he continued to protest. I broke into a run and disappeared down one of the allies as he called for me.

Great, why won't this guy leave me alone? I'm already confused enough as it is. I thought to myself.

Once I was sure he had gone another way I continued to try and figure out what had happened. I hadn't realized I had crossed a street though but I saw a huge flash of bright light.

I put my arm up to block out some of the light and the honking of the car horn went in one ear and out the other. Someone grabbed me and pulled me out of the street and the car zoomed past.

"Oh Marie! God you could have been killed!" A man's voice said.

I was staring up at a man, with sandy hair and sexy green eyes.

"Who are you?" I asked.

The man smiled, as if I had made some funny joke.

"Come on we'd better get you home." The man said pulling me up but I jerked away from him.

"Get away from me creep!" I yelled.

"Marie, what are you doing?" He demanded.

"Why do you keep calling me Marie? Who are you!"

The man suddenly backed up, his face looked completely horrified from what I could tell. His clothes were tattered and dirty, and his face had a couple of scars on it.

"Marie, it's me Jack." The man said trying to take my hands again.

"Jack? I don't know any Jack."

The man named Jack laughed again, but I didn't get what was so funny.

"Oh come on! We've known each other since we were thirteen!" The man named Jack laughed.

"Ok man you're creeping me out. Where's my home? What am I doing out here? Why do you keep calling me Marie?"

He leaned in closer and looked at my hand.

"Back off!" I screamed.

He put his hands up and took a few steps back.

"Maybe it's that bump on your head. I better get you to that doctor." He said.

"I'm not going anywhere with you sick-o!"

"Please you have to trust me!" He begged.

"No, no, get away from me!" I screamed and ran down an alley.

The twists and turns were so confusing and I didn't recognize anything I was seeing. The man kept following me, screaming for me to come back. I was completely terrified.

"Marie come back!" He yelled.

"Leave me alone!" I sobbed.

I finally stopped to catch my breath and hid in between to garbage cans. I heard footsteps stop right in front of me, and then continued down the alley.

I stayed hidden in the shadows, my knees up to my chest.

Where was I?

A/N: OK so Marie has amnesia and she doesn't remember anything, not even Jack! DUNDUNDUN! Haha cliffie! I'm evil! R&R and I'll update!

-16aqua