It has been eight months since the accident. I remember nothing other than me staring off into the distance of pouring rain as I slowly grew unconscious. The ground was cold, it was dark out. No one was on the road, but one person who stood beside me with a blurred expression. I don't know who it was, a strange guy that...
"HAZEL" Alex yells as she interrupts my train of thought.
"Yea, sorry" I grimace, "what were you saying?"
"Ugh" Alex grunts, "You've been in this catatonic state for what seems like forever!"
"Sorry Alex, it's just that I've been... Thinking" I say as I slip back into the cavern that is my mind.
"See there you go again!" Alex says as she slaps my shoulder.
"Ow, chill fam I don't have time for your acts of abuse today" I say with a half smile.
"Well if you'd pay attention to me when I'm talking to you, then I wouldn't have to beat you now would I?" She says with an evil expression on her face.
I roll my eyes and continue listening to her story, trying my best not to fall deep in thought to avoid getting hit again.
---------------------------------------------
After I had gotten home from Alex's place, I went straight to my room and face planted into my bed. I grunt in satisfaction as the cold sheets engulf each crevice of my face. I roll over only to stare at the ceiling deep in thought.
Who was that guy and why can't I seem to make out a face? It's as if the thought is close yet so far from my grasp.
I sigh and roll on my side, holding on to the checkered pillow closest to my reach. I've done nothing these past few weeks but think about that night as if I may be missing something... Something important. It's been eating me alive and I want answers. I need to get to the bottom of this before I pull my hair out, I decided the next morning to begin my search.
I get up and change into the night gown that my best friend Oliver gave me. It was a salmon color with soft fabric that flowed just above my knees, exposing the caramel skin of my legs. I turn off the light and carefully make my way to my bed with outstretched arms so that I don't run into anything and possibly impale myself in the dark. I curl up under the covers and stare at the ceiling as my eyes adjust to the darkness.
"Oh how I wonder..." I whisper to myself as I drift off into sleep.
YOU ARE READING
In The Blink Of An Eye
Mystery / ThrillerAfter an accident, Hazel is left with faint memories of her past. As she continues to uncover lost memories, the fog clouding the world in front of her begins to clear.