The Older Woman

I wake up staring at the light blue ceiling yet again. I want answers. I rip the duvet off again and walk out the room. The others are still here, and the older woman with short red hair. I walk down the stairs and look at Kelly and Laura sitting at the table. They look at the older looking woman.

“I want answers” I say.

“You don’t know who you are do you Amy?” she asks.

“No”

“Well that doesn’t matter now. Because all what’s happened to you in the past few days... your going to forget” she stands in front of me holding an injection, I back against the wall. “Your grandmothers here to make everything right” a needle comes into my neck, I feel cold, drowsy, numb... my body falls to the floor. 

The End

30 comments about this story Feed