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Chapter 4

I froze. I look at the boy. Hiro, I corrected myself. I smile but I stopped so no one would notice. What a fitting name. He seemed younger than the rest of them. Hiro had ravan black hair and wore a navy blue hoodie with baige shorts. He never looked up at me. He was staring at the floor messing with the pockets of the hoodie as if he needed to keep his complete focus on them. Baymax, on the other hand, looked at me and turned to Hiro and then turned back to me. I didn't even know how to describe him. Baymax was...cute. In a very simple balloonish kind of way.

OK. OK. Ok. What am I going to do! My mind went haywire but as soon it started it stopped. Something took over me. Something strong and fierce. I focused and thought of every possible way this would play out. This is who I am and what I am trained for.

I calmly look up and face the blonde waiting for whatever questions that they were going to ask. She seemed to sense that i wasn't going to speak but then asked

" So what is your name?" She asks kindly.

"I...I don't know" I mumble. I lowered my eyelids and frown. My shoulders hunch up and I wrap my arms around myself. Their faces turned grim. Bingo. Phase sweetheart is a go.

"So do you remember anything like how you got there or how you fell out of a two story window?'' asked Wasabi in a worried tone.

" No,I...I don't remember...anything. Nothing at all."I whisper. Ok...your doing great so far. Now think of something sad. Remember one of your favorite characters that died. Tears start to fill my eyes and I can feel them burning. I quickly wipe away my tears but make sure they can see me getting emotional. That's what got them going. The crew suddenly burst into Help mode.

" . NO. Don't cry."
"Where here to help you"

"Your going to be fine"

"Are you ok?" said a voice. My head snaps up and turns directly to Hiro. He was finally looking at me. He had deep dark brown eyes. They were big and round, so child-like but I could tell there was something more to them.

"Yes," I answer automatically," I'm fine."

"Oh OK, but I'm going to ask Baymax just to be sure. Baymax scan her." Hiro told his marshmallow companion.

"Of course, She seems to have a sprained ankle, multiply cuts and bruises, and has a large gash on the side of her right arm. I can't identify if she has amnesia. Retrograde Amnesia is caused by stress, brain damage, specific drug usage, physical and emotional distress so it would be a likely condition for her in her current state"

"So if she has Amnesia then what are we suppose to do?" GoGo questioned and blew a bubble of gum.

"Maybe we can go she if anybody recognizes her and get her to a hospital." Wasabi answered, thinking of other solutions. He lifted his hand to his face and pinched the skin between his eyebrows.

"We can find someone who has records of her. Like a school or something." Honey Lemon said offering ideas.

"GUYS, I have an idea. We should give her a name! But it has to be something cool and related to her," Fred exclaimed ," We can call her 'The Thug'. No, that's bad. Hmmmmm." Everyone one smiled. Fred had seemed to relive some tension within the group. He seemed liked a person who could do that sort of thing. But Honey, Gogo, Wasabi, and Fred quickly when continued to ponder over more ideas to help me. They sort of turned into there own little discusgroup leaving Baymax, Hiro, and I alone. I turn back to Hiro and Baymax.

" Thank you. For helping me," I mutter " Sorry, if i was any trouble."

Hiro laughed.

"It was amazing that we helped you at all. You were cussing like someone insulted your mother," he answered, "It's fine. We did accidently knock you out."

I smiled and put a hand to my head. There was a big knot above my left ear. Wasabi and the other's look back at us. I needed to stop laughing. The sweetheart act only works if you are completly helpless. It only gets harder the older you get. I shutter; trying to keep up the routine. They frown and turn back around.

After a while, they stopped talking and turned towards me again.

"Are you sure you don't remember anything? Anything at all." Honey Lemon asked.

"I'm trying but i can't even remember my name..." I cried. Honey lemon patted my on the shoulder. I don't really know about that last part. I was sick off my name or maybe i was wondering what fred would give me.

"It's ok. You can stay here for now. We're going to go and ask around about you and try to find your home. Are you hungry?' she questioned kindly.

"yeah, but i don't want to bother..." I respond. I really didn't. I hated to be helped out but with me in my condition. I'm going to need all the help I can get.

"Don't fret. We're going to help you. There's a nice place down town that we know. It's the best Cafe, ever! You're going to love it." she shouted happily. I smile and agree. Honey and Gogo pick me up and hand me a pair of crutches.

"You may need to use crutches if you feel any pain when you walk. Do not constantly walk. You will need rest." baymax explained.

"Thanks, don't worry." I say.

My ninjas i so sorry that this is so late. very late. i tend to forget things. I don't think i should continue this. I'm just to forgetful.