Author's note:
Greetings from Madrid~
So y'all this lame weaboo/koreaboo ass managed to pass her first year of college AND go on a study abroad trip. Yup folks, this bitch is in Spain rn~ Well I'm about to go to Belgium on Monday, but that's beyond the point. Spent 3 amazing weeks in Spain #VivaLaEspaña and now I know why everyone fixates on APH Spain's ass because goddamn the Spanish people are fineeeee
Warning 14: chappy is short. alfred is little dumb. author-nim is tired.
Disclaimer: don't own. could never afford to. will always pray for a miracle that i could.
CHAPTER VII: AMERICA
"You too? Oh god did everyone here wake up 5 years ago with no memory?" I say. Well actually yelled because everyone in the table turned to towards me in shock.
Scratch the everyone in the cafeteria hears me, cause the entire room is goes dead silent.
Fuck.
"Um- I - ah I said that a bit too loudly didn't I?" I say, nervously smiling.
"Just a tad," Arthur mutters, but everyone hears because the entire room is still fucking silent. And staring at me.
Ohhh boy.
I glance towards Toris, who looks a bit pale. I don't dare to look towards my side- I could feel Arthur's glare burning my back. Don't think Kiku is that happy with me either.
Shit- what do I do?
Should I just…
I scan the faces around the room. Everyone seemed to be holding their breath- no one moved from their spot.
What if it is true that…?
Well. Nothing is gonna happen by itself. I might as well try.
Here goes nothing.
"Well," I steel up all my hero (shut up it gives me confidence) courage, and say "Y'all heard me. Did everyone wake up 5 years ago with no memory?"
I hear a thud to my left- I bet Tony that it was Arthur knocking his head against the table. I hear thump to my right- maybe Kiku fell over?
I don't dare to check, I'm too scared to even move.
Y'know Maria always told me not to do stupid shit like this. Yet here I am.
Fuck.
The room stays silent for like 239 fucking years, before Francis breaks the silence.
"Well did you?"
Ohhhhh fuck you Francis.
I stand up straight, my shoulders rolling back as I try to swallow down my nerves. "Yes. I woke up at a hospital around 5 years ago with no memory of who I am other than my name."
Gasps spread through the room as everyone starts to whisper.
I furrow my eyebrows. Does this mean..?
Someone clears his throat to my left. I look to see Arthur suddenly stand up. "I," he pauses as the whispering starts to fade off, "I also woke up at a hospital too. 5 years ago. With no memory." He walks up to me and stands stiffly next to me.
I turn right to look at Kiku, who's getting up from the floor. He dusts himself off, and then walks up to stand on my other side. "I had the same experience," he contributes quietly.
Everyone hears him though, since they are all still frozen from shock.
We look around the room. I notice that none of the scientists are chilling in the room- now thinking about it they weren't any in the room in the first place…
Francis speaks up again. "Well. I can't say I am not shocked, but judging by how all three of you spoke up, I must confess too. I, too, woke up 5 years ago in the hospital, with no recollection of my past life."
Flowery much, Francis?
He gets up to stand next us. "And seeing how there are already 4 of us up here, I don't doubt that there are others."
The girl who Kiku was talking to stands up. "I had the experience also." She walks up to stand next to Kiku. She looks back the table she was sitting at. "And I know all of you guys had the experience, don't lie."
One of the men sitting at that table opens his mouth- probably to protest- but the girl shuts him up with one look.
Damnnnnnnnnn.
That man just sighs, and nods his head. Scanning around his table, he says, "We all too had the same experience."
And just like that the noise level in the room suddenly explodes. I gaze around the room to see everyone nodding. Some were exclaiming disbelief while others are talking quietly amongst each other.
Arthur, Kiku and I look at each other. We knew the answer.
I turn to look at Toris, who stares back at me with disbelief.
… woops. I was having a semi-normal conversation with the dude prior to this mess. He probably thinks I'm a psychopath at this point.
Then clarity clears up his eyes- and yes.
He knows. And I bet Francis and the girl next to Kiku figured out too.
Hell, I think the entire room just figured it out.
We were kidnapped for reason. And that reason has something to do with our lack of memory.
And we might just have ended up where it all had started.
Author's Note:
*mic drop*
Soooooooo hope y'all liked my very short, very late update. Honestly everything has been so crazy, that I have not any time to focus on this story- but I will finish it I swear! I refuse to abandon this story- I love Alfred F. Jones way too much to do that to him.
I will hopefully update sometime this month, or next, well I swear sometime this summer. I will also be posting the edited past chapters if I ever get around posting Chapter 10.
Thank you to the dears that have read/reviewed/faved/followed 3
And pls fav/follow/review ~
~acrazyfangirl4
