What? Who's "Thea"?

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The question seems to pierce everyone in the room.
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She looks at you, startled.
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"You mean you don't know..." the girl by the door starts.  
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"I'm sorry, is, that not your name?" She asks, embarrassed.
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She falls 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 and she starts to sob. The boy next to her puts an arm around her shoulder and embraced her.
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"No, well," you trail off. The thought strikes you like a lightning bolt. Your mind is a clean slate. You still remember breathing, food, bathroom hygiene, etc. but you can't think of anything else.''What the hell? Why can't I remember anything?''
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"Althea Sune," the boy with the black hair says, his grasp tightening around your hand, his eyes pleading to you.
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"Stop killing yourself girly, do you see anyone else here dying about it?" The blonde boy says, his blue eyes narrowed.
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"I, think I know, who, she is?" You said awkwardly. ''He says it like that's my name! But it can't be... who, who am I?'' The thought struck you like a lightning bolt. You don't know anything. You still remember how to breathe, food, bathroom hygiene, but you don't recall any names.
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"You mean you all don't remember anything either?" You ask. Everyone faintly shakes their heads.
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"This is bullshit," the blonde boy cursed, earning loud cries from the other girls. He faced the boy holding your hand. "She can't be serious Adam."
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"All I know is that your name is Althea Sune, it's the only thing I cling to," the boy with black hair says quietly.
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"She was hit pretty hard..." The boy, Adam, said. His amber eyes that used to be beautiful in the light was now covered in dread.
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"Same," the brunette says.
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"I'm sorry-"
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You look around the plain white room, small, yet has enough space for five beds and plenty of walking space in between. There is only window is small with plastic covering the hole. It doesn't give much light with the fluorescent lights installed above. The tile is a pristine white tile and the walls look freshly coated with white paint. The only way of escape is the door with no handle or screws, the door the brunette was pounding on.
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"So..." you begin.
*[["-I do remember now."]]
*[["-I do remember now."]]

Revision as of 23:03, 14 October 2014

She looks at you, startled.

"I'm sorry, is, that not your name?" She asks, embarrassed.

"No, well," you trail off. The thought strikes you like a lightning bolt. Your mind is a clean slate. You still remember breathing, food, bathroom hygiene, etc. but you can't think of anything else.What the hell? Why can't I remember anything?

"Stop killing yourself girly, do you see anyone else here dying about it?" The blonde boy says, his blue eyes narrowed.

"You mean you all don't remember anything either?" You ask. Everyone faintly shakes their heads.

"All I know is that your name is Althea Sune, it's the only thing I cling to," the boy with black hair says quietly.

"Same," the brunette says.

You look around the plain white room, small, yet has enough space for five beds and plenty of walking space in between. There is only window is small with plastic covering the hole. It doesn't give much light with the fluorescent lights installed above. The tile is a pristine white tile and the walls look freshly coated with white paint. The only way of escape is the door with no handle or screws, the door the brunette was pounding on.

"So..." you begin.

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