"W-why did those people hurt me? Why?" I sobbed as I ran through the woods, holding a teddy bear with a pocket knife stabbed in it's head, holding an eye patch over my eye with the other hand. As I ran, blood from my eye slowly trickled between my fingers. "Gahh!" I screamed as I tripped over a tree root, falling down a small gully, landing near a bed of flowers.
.:Elizabeth Greenwich :.
"Tch. Idiots. How can everyone just loose their memory?" I muttered out loud. It had all changed. My friends didn't recognise me. My enemies didn't try to kill me. My brother- No. If I kept thinking like this, I would just commit suicied to end it all and I didn't want that. I've got to do what I can to get everyone's memories back. I must.
"I'm not going to!" I stared at the blood.
"Um....do you...you know, remember? And, what's your name?" I asked, not sure if I could ask such personal questions.
"All I remember is some people chasing after me... One of them had a knife..." I shrugged. "My name is Rin... Well, I think it is..." I answered, readjusting my eye patch. "Who are you? And what is that thing?" I questioned, pointing at her dog.
.: Elizabeth Greenwich :.
Lost in thought, I wandered into the forest, not noticing the sound of talking to my right. They were probably alpha, so why should I even go near them? I paused as I saw blood trickling down one of the pair's eyes, but I didn't let it bother me. I shouldn't get involved in their fights.
.: Elliot Greenwich :.
I sat down on the plush sofa with a book, savouring the feeling of content. I finally had a home. Kind of. So what if I stole it? The people who owned to house previously were Beta. It's their duty to let us Alphas rule. Having a home was much more preferable than running around on the streets. I opened the book and started to read, not a care in the world.
"No, I don't... But I think we may have lost our memories... We would have to find more people to be sure though..." I sighed as I tried to rub the blood from my face, but only ended up smudging it across my face.
"S-stop it!" I squeaked, quickly pulling the short blade out of my teddy bear, pointing it at the dog as my eye patch fell off, revealing an eyeless socket.
"No! Please don't hurt her!" I broke down and started crying.
"I-I'll be all alone if she dies! Please! I'm begging you!!!!"
I noticed the socket, and screamed.
(Thank you for your welcome, Phantom shall be the master actor of plays and books!)
I woke up on a rooftop, murmuring softly to myself as my senses began to come back to me. "What am I doing sleeping up here?" He muttered to himself, lowering his bird-shaped visor down. It was bird-shaped, but wasn't anything like a bird other than that, but either way it was a cool helmet. He stared at the rope tied to the roof railings to see a hanging guy. His eyes widened as he snapped out of confusion. "How could I forget such an important event!?" He hissed at himself, attempting to bring the body back up as he saw two people talking. He stared at them without doing anything, pulling up his visor so he could see better.
"I'm alpha..." I growled, standing up once I got my eye patch back on. Without speaking, I stood up and started to walk towards my old house. Unaware that my family was chased out, I entered. "Eh? Hey, who are you?!" I shouted, pointing my knife at a man sitting on the sofa.
.: Elizabeth Greenwich :.
I laughed out loud as I saw the girl lie flat on the floor and say something about alpha. "I would never be associated with that scum. I find it an insult that you could even think that." I frowned at her. "How dare you."
.: Elliot Greenwich :.
I jumped as a girl entered the room. "Ah, hello. Who precisely do you think you are? Your answer will directly affect your fate so think carefully." I smiled at her despite the threat that I'd just said. After all, it was only the truth.
