I don't know if I'm unconscious or if this is really happening. But all I know that what I am seeing is devastating. There was a car giant car wreck in front of me. I don't know If I should try to help the people or just run away from the scene like I never saw it in the first place. The smoke from the fire is intense to the point where everything you see is almost black. My head starts to feel light and everything starts to swirl around me. I feel as if I'm going to hurl. I feel...
I wake up from the horrific scenes that were in my dream. I find myself gasping for air. Once I calm myself down, I look around. I am no longer in the street that I first woke up in. I am in what looks like a bedroom. But not one that is used regularly. Maybe someone's guest room? I don't know, the only way to find out is to look for the residents and ask some questions.
Just as I made my way towards the door, it opened. Before me stood a man with Blond hair, blue eyes and was wearing a white t-shirt and blue jeans. He wasn't a very big guy. Actually he was a little on the short side. Well he wasn't extremely short but yet he wasn't extremely tall. he was also skinny. The man was holding a tray of food. On tray was some scrambled eggs, some bacon, a biscuit, and a cup of milk.
"Well I see you're awake." He said with a smile. "I thought I bring you some breakfast. You must be hungry from being on the streets." This guy is really nice. Maybe I should stay with him until I get my memory back.
"So what's your name." The man asked.
"I, I, I don't know."
"What do you mean you don't know? You have to know at least your name."
"I can't remember anything."
"Hm, you must have amnesia. Well you're more than welcome stay until you get your memory back."
"Well I leave you to your meal, I'll be downstairs if you need me."
"What is it?"
"What's your name?"
"Thanks for letting me stay here." The boy said softly.
After I finished my meal, I headed downstairs to what looked like a living room. Spencer was found sitting on the couch reading a book. Sitting next to him was another person I don't know. Maybe she's his wife. I don't know. But she has black hair, beautiful, emerald green eyes. She was wearing a red t-shirt and blue jeans. She was sitting on the couch, just typing away on her lab top on something that seemed to be important.
"Oh hey there bud, how are you feeling?" Spencer asked once he noticed he entered the living room.
"My head hurts but other than that I feel fine."
"The pain will eventually go away." Spencer said. "Oh and I like to introduce you to my wife. This is Sophie."
"Hi." I said quietly. I hold up my hand to give her a hand shake.
"Hi." Sophie said and shook my hand. "So do you have a name."
"Honestly I don't remember who I am. Only thing I remember is waking up in an alley. I tried to stand up but when I did I just passed out. When I came to, I found myself in your house."
"Well, we have to call you something. We just can't go around saying the wrong name."
I thought for a moment, trying to at least remember my name. Or anything that might be able to give me an idea of who I am. I tried to check my pockets to see if anything was in them like a wallet or an ID, but found nothing. But then I realized that I wasn't wearing the same clothes as I was the night before.
"Um, did you take my clothes I was wearing last night?"
"Yeah, I put them in the wash because they were filthy." Sophie replied.
"Did you find anything in the pockets."
"Oh yeah! I found a wallet." Sophie said just remembering. "But I didn't find anything else. Let me go get it." With that said she left the room to get my wallet to see if it has an ID of some sort. She came back moments later with the wallet and a phone.
"I also found your phone in your pockets. I thought it might help bring your memories back."
I take the wallet and put the phone in my pocket for later. I open up the wallet and soon enough I find a library card that had my name on it. My name was Jake. I held the card in my hand for a for a few moments trying to make sure if this is mine or its just some other person's library card. But came to the conclusion that this is my card.
"My name is Jake." I finally said.
"Well it's nice to meet you Jake" Sophie said and extended her hand out for a handshake. I kindly accepted the handshake.
"At least we know you're name." Spencer said with a small smile.