Antiamnesia

by vampireluver17

After the bashing, Justin wakes up. He has no problems with his hand. He can paint, draw, whatever, but he doesn't remember Brian, Michael, or anything that has happened over the last year. Sorry: ON HIATUS.

2. Chapter 2

Brian, that greek god who was sitting in my room when I first woke up, hasn't been back. It's been three days. I still don't remember anything from the time I've lost. Mom tells me it's been nearly a year. The last thing I remember is an all night cram session with Daphne for our chem exam. No one will tell me anything that happened afterwards. Apparently, the doctors have ordered that. I'm supposed to work on remembering for myself, but everytime I try, all I end up with is a headache and a nurse telling me it's time to rest.

I've already 'met' Vic and Debbie, another pair of faces I should have been able to recognize, but couldn't. Everytime I open my eyes, I'm terrified I'll be greeted by yet a new one. So today, when I woke up, I didn't open them. I just lay there, listening. Only a few minutes pass in silence, or the closest to silence I'm gonna get with that damn EKG machine beeping non-stop.