Who are you people...?
From Create Your Own Story
The question pierces everyone in the room.
"You don't know, who we are..." the girl by the door said quietly.
She fell down to the floor, her knees barely cushioning her fall. The young girl with black hair seemed to have heard you, even though her ears were covered. She started to sob, the blonde boy next to her put an arm around her shoulder and pulled her close to him.
"Do you know what your name is?" The boy holding onto your hand said.
"I-" you start. But you soon realize that you can't answer that. I can't even remember my own name! Who, am I? The thought struck you like a lightning bolt. You still remember how to breathe, food, bathroom hygiene. But you can't recall any names.
"Althea Sune?" The boy asked again, his black hair sweeping down to his eyes.
"No, I-" you start, but the blonde boy quickly interrupts.
"This is bullshit!" He curses, causing the other two girls to release another bout of crying. With his eyes, now a cold dark green, he looks towards the boy holding your hand. "She can't be serious Adam!"
"She did get hit pretty hard," the boy, Adam, said. His amber eyes that used to be so beautiful in the light was now clouded with dread.
"I'm sorry-"
