A/N Here's the next chapter! I'm sorry it took a whole week for me to upload even though I had a holiday, but in my defense, I've just found mysteryguitarman and played Happy Wheels for the first time, and that can take up quite a lot of your time… Anyway, enjoy the next chapter!
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The hospital visit was pretty uneventful. After having to wait for quite some time, the doctor just checked Lysa's head and back and concluded that everything was healing nicely. He also didn't have any news on the amnesia, she just had to wait and be patient. God, Lysa was getting really sick of those words. There was one thing she wanted to know though.
'Do you think I'm fit enough to go to school?' She asked. Kalel gave her a weird look, but the doctor looked understanding.
'I understand that you probably really want to stop sitting around, but I'm not sure if it'll work. Don't you think your memory loss will be a problem?' He asked. Lysa shook her head.
'Nope, I think I can handle it.' She replied. 'But do you think I'm physically capable of going to school?' The doctor nodded, and Lysa felt relief flow through her.
'You're physically more than capable.' The doctor said. 'You've healed very fast so far, and if you're sure your amnesia won't be too much of a problem, I'd definitely recommend that you go to school.' Lysa felt like shouting in joy. She managed to restrain herself, since she didn't want to look like a fool in front of the doctor and Kalel, but inwardly she was doing a happy dance.
'Thank you!' She responded happily. 'Could you please write a note to, erm, my guardians, saying why I could and should go?' She added, thinking that she also should convince Ian and Anthony. Well, they couldn't really say no. She had the right for education. They couldn't deny her that.
'Of course.' The doctor confirmed. 'If you just wait a few minutes, I'll have it ready for you in no time, and than you're free to go.' He left the room through a small white door, leaving Lysa and Kalel on their own.
'So, you wanna go to school.' Kalel said skeptically. 'Are you sure that's a good idea?'
'Yeah, I really want to meet some people from my own age again, and I also don't want to get too far behind on my education.' Lysa said. She began to think she was a bit of a nerd in her previous life.
'But you don't even know how old you are!' Kalel protested. 'To which class will you go? And what if the people you meet want to know more about you? Are you willing to tell them about your situation?' Lysa shook her shoulders. She had thought about this for quite some time, and she wasn't going to back down now.
'It's easy to find out in which class I am, I'll just have to take some tests to see how much I know.' She explained. 'And on the situation thing; I don't think I'll mind people knowing about it, as long as I trust them. I'm not gonna shout it trough the classroom, but if I make any friends, they can know about it.' Kalel smiled in response.
'When you are gonna make some friends, not if. And I can tell you've given this a lot of thought. I'm not really sure if I agree yet, but I can understand you're situation. I'm sure Ian and Anthony will come around.' She said smiling. Just then, the doctor came walking out of the door in which he previously disappeared.
'Here's your note.' He said, handing a paper to Kalel. 'And good luck. This will be your last check-up unless there are complications, so goodbye.' This time, Lysa did shout out in happiness. After she realized that this could be a little insulting towards the doctor she looked up sheepishly and softly apologized, but the doctor just laughed.
'It's fine.' He reassured her. 'I understand that you want to move on with your life. But please, don't hesitate to call if anything happens. I don't want to regret this decision later.' Lysa nodded in response, and she and Kalel said their goodbyes. The ride back to the smosh-residence was filled with happy chatting and laughter. Lysa couldn't wait bringing the men at home the news, and convincing them to let her go. This was going to be great.
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After Ian and Anthony were done filming and the crew had left, they felt exhausted down on the couch. Ian sighed.
'God, I love my job, but I'm glad I'm done for today.' He said, leaning his head back on the pillow behind him.
'I know what you mean.' Anthony confirmed. 'I'm just glad we're completely done for the day. Remember that time in which we still had to edit a Lunchtime and an Ian is bored after shooting for an entire day? That wasn't the best experience ever.' Ian chuckled and silently nodded. He suddenly thought of something.
'Speaking about Lunchtime, shouldn't we look how our latest one is doing, see if there are any more responses?' He said, already grabbing the laptop in front of him.
'Good idea.' Anthony agreed while Ian was starting up Youtube. He opened the video they were looking for.
'Wow.' Was his only response when he looked at the views. Anthony just silently nodded. They both stared at the number of views in awe. Eight million. In one day. That's more than double of what an average video on their main channel even got! People must have been sharing this, a lot. They quickly took a look at the replies. There were still a lot of people who didn't believe them, but there also were a growing number of people who did.
Quickly, Ian opened the mail address on which people could respond. More than twelve thousand unopened e-mails. Quickly, Ian typed "Lysa" in the search-engine. Twenty responses! Ian fist pumped in the air. Wait, none of them had "Lysa" as subject. His excitement dropped a little and he opened the first mail. The first thing he felt was disappointment. It was just a list of girl names, copied from somewhere on the internet. The other mails turned out to be just the same. He felt Anthony slump down in his seat next to him. All Ian did was staring at the screen in disappointment. He was so sure that they had found Lysa's family! Out of the eight million people, no-one had known Lysa?
'Well, better luck next time.' Anthony said, sounding defeated. Ian just nodded and pushed the laptop away. Just then, Kalel and Lysa came walking in, happily chatting, and unaware of Ian and Anthony's disappointment.
'What are you guys so happy about?' Ian asked grumpy.
'I can go to school!' Lysa shouted excited. 'The doctor said that I'm physically good to go!' She happily waited for an answer. When that didn't come she asked: 'What do you think?'
'That's great Lysa.' Anthony murmured. Lysa frowned.
'Guys, what's wrong? I thought you'd be happy for me or protest loudly, not this!' She asked, still practically shouting. Ian got irritated by her loudness and replied kind of harshly:
'There still isn't a reliable response on our video, even if it's been viewed over eight million times, that's wrong!' He immediately regretted his harsh tone, when Lysa backed of startled. She didn't reply like he suspected though.
'It's been viewed over eight million times?' She said excited. 'That's great! I'm sure it won't be long until someone does recognize me.' Kalel nodded in agreement.
'Yeah. No need to be all grumpy.' She said happily. 'If even a quarter of those people will share it with their friends, and a quarter of all those friends will share it too, and it will go on like that, I'm sure her family will see it in no time.' Lysa agreed by shaking her head up and down frantically. Anthony didn't really share their certainty just yet.
'But…' he started, before he was cut of by Kalel.
'No buts.' She said sternly. 'We're gonna celebrate the eight million views and that Lysa can go to school, and you're gonna forget all this stupid doubt. D'you have anything nice to eat here?' Ian and Anthony cheered a bit up from Kalel and Lysa's vast belief. They weren't so sure about the second thing they were going to celebrate though.
'So, the doctor is sure you're ready to go to school.' Anthony said uncertainly.
'Yup!' Lysa replied happily. 'If you're still not convinced, I've got a note here in which he explains why it'd be good for me to go. I don't understand half of it, but I'm sure your great minds will be able to figure it out.' She said, while throwing a folded paper on Ian's laptop. Ian hesitantly picked it up, and Lysa and Kalel made their way to the kitchen, continuing their happy chatting, and searched for something nice to eat. Meanwhile, Ian and Anthony read the paper and they couldn't think of anything to protest with. They guessed they had no choice now. They'd have to stop being so protective and let Lysa do something on her own. And they didn't like it.
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A/N Aw, aren't Ian and Anthony two overprotective mother hens? (No idea if that works in English, but oh well) Anyway, thank you guys for still reading and enjoying this story (at least, I hope you do). A shout out to guineagirl5 and Doingit for reviewing! You're awesome.
I'm glad people still like this story, despite of the lack of action and romance. I hope I didn't disappoint you with this chapter! Anyway, please review, they make my day. Constrictive criticism is greatly appreciated! Peace off!