Date: Thu, 25 May 2006 22:02:25 +0200
From: Sara <emptyxcore@email.si>
Subject: Help Me - 5

-That was..--
-Yeah.- he finised, smiling and nodding slightly. I brushed the hair off of
his face and he looked down.
-You're beautiful.- I whispered. "You have no idea...-
His blue eyes slowly rised from the floor and he looked at me. Oh god, he was
so gorgeous. I wish I could stop time, or freeze everything. Then it wouldn't
look strange if I just stared at him... Forever and some more.
Notice how he talks randomly to me when we're alone, and how he is afraid
whenever there are other people around?
It might be kind of weird, but it's cute. I like the feelings that I get to
protect him... Am I capable of taking care of him? Keep him safe?
-Aiden, your hand!- he gasped and put his hands on his mouth.
I looked down to my hand hanging next to my body and saw a trail of blood
going down, reaching my fingertips and falling on the floor.
-Oh, I-- I mumbled and tried whiping it off my left with my right hand, but it
all just got more messy... Shit.
-I..- I repeated, panicly looking around, searching for something... What was I
looking for?
How was I suppose to get out of this mess...
-What's... What's wrong with it?- he whispered, with his finger still touching
his soft lip. He stepped back.


-Aiden?-
What?
-Can he hear me?-
Who?
-I don't believe so... But you can try talking to him.- another voice came.
What the...
I couldn't hear anything else. Everything was quiet. There was a silent
buzz... Buzzing. The whole time.
-Aiden...- I heard the first voice. I think it was sobbing.
What?
-I... I love you. Don't leave me, okay? Just... Don't leave me.-
Was this a joke?
I felt something cold and wet drop on my hand. Then I felt something soft on
my lips. My eyes popped open.
-Aiden!-
There was a young boy looking down, crying the living hell out of himself.
-He's awake!- he yelled as he turned back to the door. Everything was blurry
and moving slowly.
-He-- I tried greeting the person, but ended up coughing and cursing my throat
in my head.
-It's okay son, calm down.- an old man said, petting my arm.
Where was I? Uh... I couldn't remember anything.
-I...- I started but a huge needle shut me up as it broke through my skin.
-Do you know why you're here?- he asked, I assumed he meant me, but he was
looking at my hands. I didn't. I had no clue. I shook my head.
-Amnesia.- the nurse nodded and wrote something down.
Lost my memory? Thta can't be good...
-Oh dear god! Is he alright?- a woman ran in.
She kneeled down in front of my bed, grabbing my arm. Thta hurt as hell...
-M'am, please don't touch him.- the nurse said. "Your son lost his memory, but
it's only temporary, you don't need to worry.-
-Oh my...- - she gasped in disbelief.
Her son? So this was my mother? I couldn't even remember my mother. But she
seemed like a caring person, so I assumed my family couldn't be that bad.
-You must be...- I took another short breath, to keep my throat from burning "My
brother?-
He just stared at me with his mouth wide open and tears still in his eyes.
Wait, that couldn't be my brother. First of all, he looked nothing like my
mother, second... Didn't he just kiss me a minute ago? Kiss me... But he was boy.
Why would a boy kiss me?
That's...


To Be Continued

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