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.

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top