The Shattered Image

The Shattered Image

tirsdag den 27. januar 2015

The shattered image - ch 14: The point of no return

The day ended fairly slow... I dazed upon the thoughts Aya had planted in my head... She had let the subject be, and not dug into it further. At lunch no one had brought up my mysterious friend - whom I hadn't caught a glimpse of since then.
I began to wish for my memories back, so everything wasn't so damn confusing...
I couldn't decide if my curiosity or fear would win this battle of whether or not to trying remember my past.
"Ouch..."
Great. I had walked with the head in the clouds not paying attention - again...
"excuse me.." I mumbled still looking at the ground. I couldn't dare look up
"it's okay"
I looked up. There he stood. The mysterious guy whom very well could belong to Japans most furious gang or the wickedest band... I liked the idea of him being in a band the best. Then I wouldn't need to deal with a delinquent...
Now that I had a closer look to him, I could see his ears which was filled with piercings. He had one in the eyebrow as well. Wow...
"Haruka?" He looked at me with a familiar face, like we had known each other for ages.
"Wouldn't have thought this should be were I met you again" he said.
I was at lost. Should I admit to him that I had amnesia? But I really didn't know yet if I wanted to know anything past my 10th birthday... A sudden glimpse flashed before my eyes. A middle class neighborhood, a playground surrounded by houses, a nice path with trees surrounded me. A boy stood before me, a big smile to his lips as he was drenched wet... I looked down at my self and realized it was pounding down.
As fast as it had come just as fast it went by leaving me in a daze followed by a sick headache struck like lightning.
"I...I have to go.. Don't.. feel so good"
The next thing I knew the world before my eyes crumbled. slowly turning black.
My last thought before the darkness encountered me and my consciousness slipped was "Oh god not again"

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