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Sorry I took a while I got distracted xD I'm watching Captain Marvel
Sorry I took a while I got distracted xD I'm watching Captain Marvel
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April 22nd
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If you have an questions or ideas please feel free to get in touch! I also work full time so sometimes my responses can be sporadic.
If I'm not on here writing I will most certainly be playing video games or sucked into a new world reading.
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Finishing off the chips she scrunched up the rubbish in her hand before hopping off of the bed, grabbing the candy wrapper from earlier she used the crutches to assist her to the trash can. Dropping the rubbish in there she sighed looking around the empty room, it felt so strange when no one was around, and it was almost eerie. Shaking her head, she moved back over to the bed to settle down and get some sleep.
Sitting up on the bed she placed the crutches back down at the bedside thinking on what would happen tomorrow. Biting her lip slightly she poured herself a glass of water from the jug that was placed in her room. Taking a few sips as she wondered about her parents, wondered if they would turn up tomorrow and just solve everything. They could fix her memories as well as tell her who she was.
Who am I?
Finishing the water, she placed the now empty glass back down before settling in the bed, pulling the covers over she closed her eyes hoping to get some rest. Knowing that it wouldn’t be easy.
The night had passed bringing the morning and Iris had the most unpleasant sleep, she felt exhausted because she hadn’t rested properly. She had spent too much time worrying over where she would go, who she was and if she could even fix herself. Flashes of memories had plagued her, but they were nightmares. Nightmares of dead family members.
Shuddering as she shook her head to be rid of the nightmarish memories, she looked at the bedside table where breakfast had been placed. Sighing heavily as she realised it meant no one had come for her just yet. There was still time, it wasn’t lunch and Dr. Emett had said that was when she could go. Hope was fading fast in regard to the idea that her family would collect her, but she tried to remain positive.
Tucking into breakfast she pulled a face at the taste; it was bland but what could she expect when it came to hospital food? Pushing around the food on her plate she realised that she wasn’t that hungry, perhaps it was because of the evening and the nightmares she had faced. Reality was harsh but she had to face it. Frowning as she continued to play with her food she sighed before putting it back on the tray at her bedside, there was no point she was going to eat the rest of it.
But what if this will be my last meal for a while?
She couldn’t help but think that as she looked at the food at the side, shaking her head she turned her frown into a smile. No! I can’t think like that. My family will come for me. I won’t be homeless, and everything will work out! They will come, I’ll get my memories, and everything will be fine... Right? Her smile faltered as she doubted herself once more for a moment, but she knew she had to stay positive.
Sitting up on the bed she placed the crutches back down at the bedside thinking on what would happen tomorrow. Biting her lip slightly she poured herself a glass of water from the jug that was placed in her room. Taking a few sips as she wondered about her parents, wondered if they would turn up tomorrow and just solve everything. They could fix her memories as well as tell her who she was.
Who am I?
Finishing the water, she placed the now empty glass back down before settling in the bed, pulling the covers over she closed her eyes hoping to get some rest. Knowing that it wouldn’t be easy.
The night had passed bringing the morning and Iris had the most unpleasant sleep, she felt exhausted because she hadn’t rested properly. She had spent too much time worrying over where she would go, who she was and if she could even fix herself. Flashes of memories had plagued her, but they were nightmares. Nightmares of dead family members.
Shuddering as she shook her head to be rid of the nightmarish memories, she looked at the bedside table where breakfast had been placed. Sighing heavily as she realised it meant no one had come for her just yet. There was still time, it wasn’t lunch and Dr. Emett had said that was when she could go. Hope was fading fast in regard to the idea that her family would collect her, but she tried to remain positive.
Tucking into breakfast she pulled a face at the taste; it was bland but what could she expect when it came to hospital food? Pushing around the food on her plate she realised that she wasn’t that hungry, perhaps it was because of the evening and the nightmares she had faced. Reality was harsh but she had to face it. Frowning as she continued to play with her food she sighed before putting it back on the tray at her bedside, there was no point she was going to eat the rest of it.
But what if this will be my last meal for a while?
She couldn’t help but think that as she looked at the food at the side, shaking her head she turned her frown into a smile. No! I can’t think like that. My family will come for me. I won’t be homeless, and everything will work out! They will come, I’ll get my memories, and everything will be fine... Right? Her smile faltered as she doubted herself once more for a moment, but she knew she had to stay positive.
Nice! What a good day!
Oh gosh I bet! I loved it though! Bless Cas haha.
I'm going to move it to morning if that's okay?
Oh gosh I bet! I loved it though! Bless Cas haha.
I'm going to move it to morning if that's okay?
Oh nice! Good day otherwise though?
Hey take your time! I figured it would be long with the conversation! I'm quite excited to see it!
Hey take your time! I figured it would be long with the conversation! I'm quite excited to see it!
I'm finally home! Hope your day was well :)
Bump! I'd really love to do revenge with someone :3
Iris smiled at the suggestion of trying it out, least he hadn’t thought it was completely stupid to do as such. “Hopefully, it seems things can trigger my memory so it’d not a bad idea!” She was positive it would help, plus as he mentioned later muscle memory was different. It was like she could talk and walk no problem because it was muscle memory. A lot of things would be muscle memory so hopefully she didn’t look too stupid when released from the hospital. As much as she wanted to be independent, she was conscious she didn’t know about herself, who couldn’t remember their family or where they lived? It was causing quite the hindrance.
“Oh! Wow, I hadn’t noticed the time.” Smiling as she looked up at the clock, time always seemed to fly by when he visited but she figured it was because she was doing something other than resting on the bed when alone. “Thanks for the visit. And hey if I get collected tomorrow, I promise to give you a call.” Glancing back at the note with his number on she had no reason not too, he had been so kind to her, and she wanted to take him for drinks to say thank you.
Watching as he left, she looked back out of the window, a lot of questions swirling through her head after this evening. She had remembered her mother, perhaps even father but she couldn’t be sure. It frustrated her as they didn’t seem to be important memories, they held nothing for where she lived or who she was. Twirling a piece of blonde hair in her fingers she focused on the small memories she had remembered. Her mother had spoke about the Full Moon place, her father had been disgusted with high borns cooking. The name Caspain was so familiar to her but again she couldn’t pinpoint why.
What kind of mess have I gotten myself into?
Laying back down on the bed she looked up at the ceiling sighing to herself, she hoped her family would collect her. She didn’t want to think on not having anywhere to go or inconveniencing anyone. Frowning to herself she reached over the bedside table to grab the note with his number on, staring at the numbers she tried to think on if she could remember anyone’s number. Nothing was sticking out to her and again it was just so frustrating not being able to recall anything. Placing the note back on the table she picked up the bag of chips he had brought along earlier and began to snack on them.
Not too bad, least I don’t hate it. Shrugging to herself as she munched away still trying to remember anything she could. Perhaps she would ask Cas to take her back to the forest, that was where she had been, and she needed to know why. That was were it all began and maybe it would even start to unlock all of her memories.
“Oh! Wow, I hadn’t noticed the time.” Smiling as she looked up at the clock, time always seemed to fly by when he visited but she figured it was because she was doing something other than resting on the bed when alone. “Thanks for the visit. And hey if I get collected tomorrow, I promise to give you a call.” Glancing back at the note with his number on she had no reason not too, he had been so kind to her, and she wanted to take him for drinks to say thank you.
Watching as he left, she looked back out of the window, a lot of questions swirling through her head after this evening. She had remembered her mother, perhaps even father but she couldn’t be sure. It frustrated her as they didn’t seem to be important memories, they held nothing for where she lived or who she was. Twirling a piece of blonde hair in her fingers she focused on the small memories she had remembered. Her mother had spoke about the Full Moon place, her father had been disgusted with high borns cooking. The name Caspain was so familiar to her but again she couldn’t pinpoint why.
What kind of mess have I gotten myself into?
Laying back down on the bed she looked up at the ceiling sighing to herself, she hoped her family would collect her. She didn’t want to think on not having anywhere to go or inconveniencing anyone. Frowning to herself she reached over the bedside table to grab the note with his number on, staring at the numbers she tried to think on if she could remember anyone’s number. Nothing was sticking out to her and again it was just so frustrating not being able to recall anything. Placing the note back on the table she picked up the bag of chips he had brought along earlier and began to snack on them.
Not too bad, least I don’t hate it. Shrugging to herself as she munched away still trying to remember anything she could. Perhaps she would ask Cas to take her back to the forest, that was where she had been, and she needed to know why. That was were it all began and maybe it would even start to unlock all of her memories.
Yay! Sorry I ended up falling asleep! I guess I was pretty tired xD
I'll post before I go to work :3
I'll post before I go to work :3
Awh bless him! I can't wait for Miles and Jay to like hound Cas about this all xD
No worries! Enjoy brunch! Hopefully I will see you when you get back~
No worries! Enjoy brunch! Hopefully I will see you when you get back~
Omg awh bless him! I can only imagine when he finds out the truth he'll remember that bit from earlier and be like oh damn xD
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