ELEVEN PM. MY ROOM. MOONLIGHT.
Not a glimpse of sleep showed up. I passed the time by just looking at the ceiling. ‘I’m stating a fact, not a mockery.’ Agh. is he always like this? or only to me? “Whatever,” I mumbled. My top priority is to get my memories back. I looked at the heavy brownish book that was sitting on the nightstand. “Right, I have not finished it yet.” I leaned against the headboard continuing from the twentieth page. ” ‘To be or not to be: that is the question.’ ” I read the first quote of the page. “To be or not to be. huh.” I fall asleep after forty minutes of reading.
The sound of the ringing clock repeated through my ears, interrupting my sleep; I slowly opened my eyelids. Blink.Blink.Blink and more blinks before I open my eyes. I groaned, looking at the alarm clock. “Eight. I guess I have to get used to this...whoa.” I got surprised by my own sleepy voice. I dragged myself out of bed and went directly to the bathroom. After ten minutes of washing and brushing my hair, I went back to my room wearing only a towel; I opened the Wardrobe. ” I guess I will wear the same as yesterday.” It still amazes me how everything is in my size, even my underwear. I do not know if I should be fascinated or creeped out. Someone knocks on my door. “Yes?” Don’t tell me- Don’t? Do not? Do not. Not do? ‘Is using construction words your thing or what?’ ‘Hey! are you calling me stupid? You talk like you don’t do the same, Nancy.’ ‘There! You said it again.’ ‘What?’ ‘Don’t.’ ′ Ugh shut up.′ “Are you okay?” someone. Someone is talking to me. Another memory. My head. My head is spinning. I blacked out.
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“I came...breakfast....is....mumbling ‘don’t’ ‘don’t’ over...” “Are you....that...” Two people are talking. I can’t make up what they’re saying. Muffled voices mixed. Far...Far away from me. Wake up. Wake up. Getting closer and closer. “Hey. wake up.” I gasped. My eyes were wide open like I’d wakened from a nightmare. John and Ashley were standing next to my bed. I looked around; I was in my room; what the hell happened? “You scared us you know. Hey.” he snapped his fingers in front of my face. “Can you hear me?” “Yes.” “You’re still out of it.” “No-” I cleared my throat “-I’m okay.” He gave me a rough look, not sure if I was telling the truth. “You’ve been passed out for an hour. I don’t think you should go.” “I want to go.” I quickly said. “Are you sure?” “Yes.” “Go eat breakfast, then meet me outside.” “I can’t believe this.” I hear him mutter, touching the bridge of his nose. he’s angry; He left without saying any more words. “Can you stand?” Ashley asked; I almost forgot she was here. “Mhm” I slowly moved out of bed; I felt dizzy but not as bad as it was, probably because I hadn’t eaten anything.