Chapter I

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What was I doing here? Moreover, who was I? My body was covered with a white blanket. I recognized this as a hospital, but I could not recall if I had ever been here before. The lights were dimmed, it was not dark outside, but the curtains covered the remaining light coming from the window.

Next to me there was a machine, monitoring something. My wrist was connected with an IV-pole and a transparent liquid was dripping softly into the tube. What had happened to me that I was in this place? Not only couldn't I recall, but also I couldn't recall how to recall. My mind was blank, just as the ceiling was white.

Footsteps neared, they entered my room, followed by the face of a guy. He was wearing a leather jacket, a blue tie and black jeans. His face was dark, his expression worried. I could recall expression, one thing that made me happy. But before I could analyze his whole appearance, other footsteps neared me and another male walked into the room. His hair, black, his expression dark, his face angry. He was also wearing a leather jacket, red jeans, cigarettes in his pocket, almost falling out. He wanted to talk, open his mouth, but he was not allowed. Two others followed him through the door. One chestnut brown hair, dressed in a blouse and jeans. The other, golden blond hair and wearing a complete suit, with a striking orange tie.

"What the fuck is going on here!?" shouted Red Jeans.

"Don't be so loud, she obviously just woke up." sighed Orange Tie.

Blue Tie walked over to me and sat down on the edge of my bed. "Are you alright, does it hurt anywhere?" His hand reached for my head.

"Don't you dare to touch her, wolf, you barely know her." scowled Red Jeans.

"Oh my, oh my, are you being jealous?" grinned Blue Tie.

Orange Tie walked over to me, putting his suitcase down near the bed. "Have you called a nurse?" he asked. I shook my head in response. "I'll go get her." He patted my head softly and disappeared through the door.

"She looks a little confused." noticed Blouse, who had been quietly observing this entire time. The remaining three faces looked at me with a frown. The nearest one, Blue Tie, scratched the back of his head. He asked me if I was alright.

"Do you know who we are?" asked Blouse. I shook my head.

For a moment there was silence. A long silence.

"I'm going to check up if Mathew found the nurse." said Red Jeans. He left the room silently.

"Do you have pain anywhere?" asked Blue Tie.

My throat was dry. It took me a while to regain my voice. "My head and neck hurts."

"As expected." A sad smile covered his face. He reached for my cheek and gently stroked it. "I wish I could do something..." he mumbled softly. I looked at his face. He looked sad. For some reason, seeing him sad made my heart stop. I felt worried about him, yet I didn't know him. Blouse in the corner was looking at his shoes. His face, hurt, worried, complicated. Why did their emotions strike me so hard?

"Oh dear, you were awake already?" A small but athletic woman walked into the room. "Boys, I have to send you away for a little bit. I got to do some check-ups."

Blue Tie stood up from the bed. "We'll be waiting in the hall. We'll come back when you're done." He smiled and together with Blouse he left the room.

After that some check-ups followed. She also realized soon enough that I did not recall anything. As I did not even remember my own name, it was not so hard to find out. She told me to open my eyes and she looked at them with a small lamp.

"Could you please tell me what I am doing here?" I asked her.

"Be quiet for now." She ordered me. "Look up."

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 04, 2024 ⏰

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