Amnesia Was His Name

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Tommy woke up to a lot of spammed notifications from his phone. He picked up his phone and looked at it. He had twelve messages from Amnesia. He sighed and got up. He opened his room and went downstairs to see Amnesia there on the couch. What the actual fuck? Tommy thought, as she smiled.

"Hey Toms!" Amnesia said, with happiness in her tone.

Tommy looked around confused, "What are you doing here, Amne? How did you get in-"

"Your parents let me in, duh" Amnesia interrupted.

I haven't even seen my parents... Something is wrong... Tommy thought. "Ok.. I'm going to change.." He responded. He walked back up into his room and locked the door. He sighed, looking through his phone and called his mom. He tried a few times, which usually his mom picks up on the first try. He called a lot of people, yet no one responded. He even called 911 and they didn't respond. There was something very, very wrong. It was like there were the only ones in the world.

Well except for Mat, he is here, why is he here with us? Maybe he could go talk with Mat... But how would he get away from Amnesia? He needed to think of a way to get out, but he would have to get dressed, cause it would be kinda weird if he showed up in pj's. Tommy got dressed in his 'lore' shirt and jeans, he should get more pants then just jeans. He then looked at the window in his room, and he knew that would be the way out. Yeah, he was on the second floor of his house, but he used to sneak out from his window to the roof anyway. So it shouldn't be so hard to get to the ground, right?

Tommy opened the window and looked down, which if he jumped, he would probably break a bone, so there's no option to that. He looked around, yet there was nothing. He sighed, and thought. I mean, he could hang from the window ledge from his hands, and safely get to the ground. There wasn't any other way that didn't get him hurt, so he went through the window, and grabbed the bottom ledge of the window and hung his legs over the window. He probably looked stupid, just dangling from a window ledge. He let go and fell on his legs, which hurt, but not badly hurt like a broken bone. He started to think, where would he find this guy? He can't really remember where he went with Amnesia, when he did see Mat.. He heard knocking from his room outside so that probably means he will just have to wander and think.

He ran into the city, hopefully not being followed. He looked at all the stores, and cafes, hoping that would spark a memory. He looked at one cafe, and then looked at the booths. He can kind of remember how the booths looked when he was here with Amnesia, which he knew was the cafe. He walked in, sat at a booth and waited. He started to doze off before someone spoke to him. It was Mat, looking concerned at me.

"Hi sir, my name is-"

"Yeah yeah yeah, name is Mat. I get it, now sit down." He said, not trying to be mean, but ended up in a mean way.

Mat just looked confused and looked around, "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes! Is there anyone else here, Mat?" He said, like if Mat was dumb.

Mat sat down and sighed, "I guess not.. but what do you need?"

"Do you remember how you served me and that other girl yesterday?" He said, getting into the details.

"Yeah why?" Mat responded.

"Mat, I think she's messing up my memory, and I think we are the only ones here."

"Wait, what do you mean sir?"

"Please call me by my name."

"What's your name?"

He thought about it, and he realized he had forgotten his own name, "Shit, this isn't good. I can't remember my name."

Mat placed a hand on his shoulder, "I'll just call you Amnesia, is that okay?"

He nodded, knowing that he knew someone named that but he didn't really care.

"Alright, I know what's happening, but you might not like it." Mat said, within a sigh.

"What's happening?" He asked.

"Well, you see, you're in a dream. A dream that you can't really get out of until your consciousness wakes up. You're also losing your memory, the longer you stay here, the more you forget. Soon, you'll probably forget who I am, where you are and so on." Mat explained.

Amnesia stayed silent for a little bit, trying to take in what he just heard. "So, is this all just a dream?" He finally said, after like a good 2 minutes.

"Yep, and before you ask, 'Is there anything I can do to fix this?' No, no there isn't." Mat responded.

Amnesia sighed and got up, "Thanks for telling me... I'm guessing that the girl won't be here anymore?"

Mat nodded, "And soon, I won't be here, so make a memory book, that's all of the advice I can give you."

"Thanks, man." Amnesia smiled at him.

"Your welcome, Toms." Mat said, yet sounding different than before, he sounded like a 25 year old that streams 'Minecraft, but-' videos if you know what I'm saying.

Amnesia walked out from the cafe, and walked home. He got to the front door and twisted the knob, and opened the door. There was no sign of anyone that was home so he just went to his room and threw himself on his bed. He decided to wait until the next morning to make this 'Memory Book' because he was tired and he didn't feel like writing so he decided to get some sleep.

He closed his eyes and almost fell asleep, but he started to listen to a heart monitor beep. He also heard a guy snoring, which was kind of quiet so he didn't mind. That's all he heard for a while, until he heard footsteps walk away from him, yet the guy that was snoring was still there, so he guessed there were two people here, watching Amnesia just be there. The noise of the beeping and the snoring went away as Amnesia went to sleep.