Amnesia - Chloe williams (mystery books to read .txt) 📗

Prologue

“Mom! Oh god mom, speak to me! Please say something!” I screamed shaking her,

My mind was spinning, just watching her on the floor, Blood pouring out from her forehead, her lips parted trying to say something, I helped her lifting her head up and she whispered lowly

“Sweetie if I don’t make it out, I want you to run out of here, Run as fast as you can. I want you to promise me that you will keep this with you, always and forever”, As she said that she slowly wrapped her hands around mine and opened my palms putting a crimson necklace on my palms and closing it, Then she planted a kiss on my hands, she slowly then let’s go of my hands and dropped to the floor.

“Mom! Please wake up; we have to get out of here!” I realized that my mom wasn’t moving anymore, I slowly put my ears close to her heart to hear her breathing but she wasn’t. My mom was dead, tears scrambled from my eyes making her image fuzzy. I tried to say something Anything But I couldn’t, I wanted to plead, to beg, anything so she could come back to me but I couldn’t she was gone .

Time stopped and I couldn’t hear the police sirens or the ambulance either, It was like my mind was shut from reality, It was dark, tears rolled down my eyes down to my chin and I dropped to her stomach, Softly hitting her and crying. How could she do this to me, How could she leave me when I needed her, Why! why was everything in my world such a pain and sorrow, No happiness or laughter, No fun or smile. Someone grabbed my hands and was taking me away from my mom, It was the polices. I didn’t want to leave her , Suddenly I was pushing from them fighting trying to go back to my mom, I looked back at my mom slowly drifting away from me and I gave up Looking down and sad.

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Ten years later, I had Amnesia and it was like I was a new person, a new soul, I don’t remember any of my family, also it was like my brain couldn’t even try to remember them, and I would have to live with this, a least that what the doctor told me. I was in foster care for about ten years and somehow I ended up with a family when I was fourteen, doctors told me that my parents had died in some car accident, I don’t even remember how my mom or dad looked like… somehow I felt no emotion towards it.

I was half asleep rolling off the bed and falling on my floor when my foster mom came into the room.

“Riley!! Wake up you going to be late for school, Breakfast is done so come get it”, she said basically screaming

“Ok mom!” I sighed and said back.

I don’t remember getting ready for school or even eating breakfast. In fact I am not even sure that I had breakfast But somehow I found myself standing in front of my school, it was a big school considering my parents were the amazingly rich folks, But I wasn’t into the flashy cars and amazing outfits, I mostly wore hoodies and walk to school., But My mom always wanting me to use their money mainly because I was the only child, they couldn’t have children cause of a disease I couldn’t remember.

“Heyy! Riley! “Someone called from behind me shocking me

“Heyy Dana aren’t you cheery as always”, I turned around facing my best friend, Dana…. Dana was amazing she was always there for me, and she was a cheery and bubbly girl.

“Well for a girl that wears hoodies mostly 24/7 aren’t you beautiful as always”, she shot back at me making me smile and laugh

“Anyway, why are you wearing different clothes and different shoes and different everything?” I eyed her outfit and looked back at her.

She just smiled at me and winked saying “Well you know most people stand out when they wear different things” ,I was about to say something until the bell rang and we went inside the school going to our lockers together.

I went to my locker and put the code in opening it, noticing Dana leaning her back on the locker beside me and sighing.

“Ok spill it what wrong?” I said looking at her

“Oh nothing”, she replied and sighs again.

“Then why in god’s name are you sighing”, I questioned looking at her again.

“Because some new dude is coming to our school and he is your class”, she said almost yelling it

“And what your point”? I told her taking my books from my locker.

“Well, what if he is hot and sexy and you can’t stop looking at him? “She said almost sounding serious about me liking a guy, truth was I never liked a guy, I always stayed away from guys because they alone wanted one thing and I knew sure in hell I wouldn’t give them that.

I burst out laughing and she said; something again in a whisper “Hey I am serious what if this is your perfect chance, what if the god of boyfriends is giving you one right now and you wasting it.

“Wait wait hold on”, I said trying not to laugh “What is this god of boyfriends thing?” I asked her.

“Well, you know…. girls are from Venus and boys are from I don’t know”, she said with a straight face.

“You get weirder and weirder every day you know that right?” I blurted at her smiling

“Are you confessing your love to me?” She giggled and did that half smile she always did.

“Maybe I am, maybe I am not”, I said at her shutting my locker and faced her again “Hey want to walk me to class? “

“Sure sweetie, but think about it maybe you do need a boyfriend to deal with your emotional crap”, she said turning to me and we both walk to my class and she looked waiting for me to enter, then leaving for her class.

I walked into my class and sat at my normal sit in the back and looking outside the window staring, when the teacher came in and starting writing on the board I noticed something that I didn’t take the time to noticed , she was actually pretty, what am I saying she was beautiful, She had long straight hair, a slim but prefect body and her face was like she could make a guy drool just by looking at him, And her name was even cute too “Miss Casey” what guy wouldn’t want that huh, Compared to me with my hair that was always in a messy bun and me not even wearing makeup cause I hated those things.

“Miss Riley?” My teacher called me shocking me.

“Y-yes Ma’am?” I said turning to face her and shuddering.

“Please pay attention in my class”, she shot up and told me walking back to the front of the class.

“Y-yes I will of course”, I said shuddering again, I never was able to control my shyness in front of people.

Anyway, She continued talking and said something I couldn’t hear, But then this guy came in with his bag on one shoulder, He had a white t-shirt and jeans, He was Seriously I mean seriously hot, his face was like breathless, I had turned my face from staring at the window to this hot piece of meat, Had Dana Been right about this god of boyfriends thing, I mean sometimes Dana said stupid and crazy things but half of them were true… I wondered and suddenly I saw myself drooling a little and then I put my hoodie on and looked away, I did not want to face this guy again , No way he smelled of rich spoiled kid. 

Jake (P.O.V)

I got out of the car, saying bye to my brother and putting my hands in my pocket, I opened the front of the door to the school and someone greeted me supremely.

“Hi there you must be Jake Million”, the lady in front of me said softly

“Yea, I am and I am looking for the principle”, I told her sighing

“Ok he is in the office, just walk straight and turn the corner”; she directed me and walking past me.

“Oh ok thanks”, I turned around and thanked her, turning around again I walked straight noticed the building, it was like a castle, open areas, everything was in white and sliver with a little bit of red, I got to the office and open the door, Then asked another lady if she could tell me where to find my schedule quickly telling her I was new, she gave me my schedule and some new books I haven’t seen before.

“Your locker will be arranged Mr. Million”, She said saying my last name and it pissed me off knowing my family was known as the second richest family in the world, and I hated it , I didn’t like the honor of being that way just because someone had money .

“Alright, thanks”, I said taking my books and my schedule and dash off to the class, I was looking at the schedule before knocking and noticed I had English and science in the same class, before I knew it I was walking into the class and looking around to blushing and eyes balls staring at me.

“Oh Mr. Million nice to meet you, glad to have you in my class”, the teacher said praising me like I