Ch. 8
((Noel's pov))
I gasped when my heart went back inside my chest.
I opened my eyes and still saw black. It was completely quiet. Too quiet. I sat up slowly. Once I was up the lights turned back on.
"Noel" my mom smiled slightly and hugged me.
"Who are you?" I asked. Looking at her weirdly.
"I'm your mother" she said and tears fall down her face. "And he's-"
I cut her off. "His my father. I know. But you. I don't know you." I said quietly.
I didn't remember her.
"Noel...? This isn't like you." She said.
At that moment the doctor came in.
"She has amnesia. She doesn't remember anything. Has a concussion." He said and gave me some medicine.
"Oh" my mom said.
Dr.Whale left the room.
Silence has filled the room again. It was even quieter this time.
I looked down at the ground and zoned out.
My parents just sat there.
'Why are they here? I don't even know one of them.' I thought.
"Noel do you remember anything?" my dad asked
"I remember your my father. I remember you were never there for me." I snapped and looked at my mom. I started to remember her. "And your my mothers. I'm supposed to think your care now? You were never there for me either. I'm surprised you both are here." I snapped again and gave them both a nasty look.
They just sat there in shock.
I wasn't surprised with that. We didn't talk much and when ever we did it was fighting.
More silence. More darkness. More aloneness. It never stopped. And I believe it never will.
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