After all faded, the first thing I heard when I began coming to was a faint dripping sound. A warm breeze went across my face, getting some loose hair on my lips. My very dry lips. How long have I been asleep for?

I forced my eyes to open and screeched in pain as a blinding light filled my vision. It took a moment till my eyes adjusted," That light thats...that is just the sun. Ugh of course it- what the hell.", I said as I began examining my body. Tubes came from my arm up towards a pouch," Oh the drip is from a IV. How did I get here? This isn't even a hospital." The room itself was more of a small living space, a very messy living space. Stacks of random books, some of them looking more worse for wears then others, lined the back of the bed which I laid on. The bed itself felt as if it lacked most of the stuffing that went inside of it. A desk with papers scattered across it was right next to the head of the bed. The rest of the room had a few more stacks of books, shelfs with pictures of unfamiliar people, and a large window that was to far to see outside of from my current position.

"Well this place is quite a shit hole. How can anyone live in such filth.", I say thinking aloud before looking down at my own person. I was in some very torn up shirt and pants, yet I was bare footed. As I examined myself the door opened. To lessen any suspicion, I quickly returned to the position I was in when I woke up.

The sound of footsteps was all I was able to focus on as they approached me," Damn still asleep. Well your alive. I guess thats good? Shit.", the voice was that of a mans. Somewhat young and deepish, filled with worry. Worry for someone he doesn't even know. " Oh my you got some hair on your face let me just."

As if on some weird instinct, I gripped his hand before he could touch my face," Do not touch me you lowly swine.", I growl slowly sitting up and facing the man. The man was a dark skin color. His hair was quite messy, very bushy and a dark black color. He was also wearing a blue and white striped button up shirt and ripped pants. He squealed softly as his hand was bent backwards and the shocking strength I possessed brought him to his knees," Sw-swine? Ow ow! I'm the one you OW! took you in!", He complained slapping my wrist, begging me to release him.

I sigh and let him go," You have my thanks. I guess. Wait you took me in?", I asked, looking at him dead in the eyes.

" Yeah. Do you not remember? I found you laid up against a dumpster.", he explained well rubbing his wrist," Jeez your grip. Nearly broke my damn wrist."

" Re...remember. Uhh.", I began thinking and thinking and thinking, yet nothing came to mind. " What the hell happened?", I asked before gripping the mans collar and bringing him close to my face," Tell me right now!"

" Chill chill chill. Damn girl.", he said raising his hands up," Also you have been out for a month, well a month since I picked ya up. So I wouldn't blame you for not remembering."

" A month!?", I let go of him and sat back down on the bed," I'm missing a whole month?"

The man nodded as he opened a small mini fridge under his desk, taking out a soda can," Yeah. Well aside from that, let me ask you some questions. What's your name?"

" Pfft like I will tell my name to you.", I snapped back at him.

He simply rolled his eyes at my response which only angered me over my current situation more," Listen either ya answer my questions or you can leave with out having a clue what happened to ya.", he said taking a swig of his coke. Even though I didn't want to tell him, he was right. He knew what I needed to possibly know and with that kinda information on the line I can't offered to miss it.

" Fine. I will tell you my name. My name is...", my mind suddenly went blank," M-My name is..."

The man sighed," I think you might have a case of amnesia. You don't remember being by the dumpster and you don't remember your name. Let me guess, can't remember where ya went to school huh?"

I had a sinking feeling, but why, what was I doing to end up by a dumpster. What was happening before then. How much memory did I loose. I stood up about to march outside when the man grabbed my arm," Woah girl. You just woke up. Chill out- Oh shit!", he yelped as he came crashing to the ground after I tugged my arm away from him, spilling his soda all over himself. " Dammit! Hey wait up!", he said bouncing to his feet to catch up with me.

I quickly made my way to the door that seemed to be the exit. Swinging the door open I was blinded by sunlight for a second before being able to see. The streets were very crowded, no cars were in sight, but everything was a much more dull color with some brights thrown in from the signs and bicycles. " Wh-What kind of putrid place is this.", I was taken back by all the low lifes walking around as if they were worth something.

The man came walking up with his shirt off and turned up tight, letting him squeeze out the soda," Yo you gotta chill! You just came out of a coma pretty much. Weather it feels like it or not, your body is weak on the inside. Yo girl you even listening?", he asked, Yet, I was to in shock at the moment.

" I-I may not remember much right now, but I know I would never mingle with such low lifes.", I said.

The man simply sighed," Alright. Do you want help or not? Cause I ain't got time just for ya today. I got other patients."

Once again he had me. I could simply run off into the crowd, but with little knowledge of who I was, I would just get lost. I turned to face the man and through gritted teeth I begged him," Please...please assist me."