~*POV Jenna*~

Ok, so this guy has no memory whatsoever, and I found him unconscious in an alley. This is really suspicious... Could he be lying? I don't know, he seems so... Genuinely upset and confused... I guess I'll just proceed with caution for now...

I looked over the sleeping man, he was attractive for sure... He had a certain innocence to him when he was asleep that was replaced with a gruff exterior when he was awake. Something about him just made me want to help him...

He started to stir a bit in his sleep before his eyes fluttered open. He looked around for a minute before his eyes rested on me.

"Hey you," I said, giving him a smile, "Did you sleep good?"

"Yeah," he said nodding, "Have you been home yet Jenna? You look tired..."

I shrugged, I was pretty tired... But I felt weird leaving him alone though, like what if something happened?

"Jenna," he said, regaining my attention, "It's been almost a full day since I woke up. Go home and take a nap or at least shower... I don't want you to get sick."

I felt myself smile at him, he's laying in a hospital bed with no memory. Yet, he's worried about my well being, that's so sweet of him. I nodded slightly before standing up to leave, he smiled.

"Just," I said, thinking of what I wanted to say, "Um, I don't know. I'll be back soon." Good job Jenna, he probably thinks you're not very smart.

He chuckled a bit before saying, "Ok, take your time. You don't have to be here in the first place..."

I scoffed and said, "Oh please, I'm not going to leave you for dead."

He smiled as I walked out of the door to his room. I feel terrible really, it must be horrible to wake up one day and have no memory of who you are. Also, his family... They must be worried sick. His mom and his dad, maybe he has siblings or cousins. Now here he is, no memory whatsoever, leaving those precious people alone.

I was so lost in my own thoughts about this guy, I didn't notice I was on a direct collision course with another person. I smacked into him, hard, and landed on my but.

~*POV Vic*~

I looked down at the person I ran into, she had blonde hair and a nose ring. We both must of been lost in our thoughts I guess.

"I'm sorry," I said, extending a hand to help her up.

"No, my fault," she said, taking my hand and standing up. She had a wicked accent, Australian maybe? "I wasn't paying any attention," she said with a chuckle.

I looked at her more closely, she was very pretty that's for sure. Her hair was obviously dyed, but it suited her better than anything else I could picture her with. She was definitely my type, I knew from years of chasing girls like her. But, I had no desire to flirt with her or ask for her number, Jaime's all I need.

I smiled at her one last time before continuing on my way. I tried to focus more on where I was going, I don't want to run into another person... I fast walked past a ton of rooms until I found a desk with a nurse at it.

"Can you tell me if there is a Michael Fuentes checked in?" I asked her, this was the last hospital in the area... If Mike's not here, then I don't know where we're going to look next...

"Just a moment doll!" she exclaimed happily, as she types something into her computer, "I'm sorry son, there is no one with that name checked in."

"Oh," I said, my hopes dashed, "Thank you anyway."

She smiled at me as I walked away, looking at my feet. Oh Mikey, where are you?

~*POV Mike*~

I watched as the short mexican walked past my room, his entire focus was on the ground. He seemed very sad, I almost wanted to call out to him, to comfort him. I decided against it though,for all I know he could've lost a loved one. There was something about him though, the way his hair fell over his face, the way he walked. He looked so, familiar.

I sighed as he walked out of my view and laid back down. What am I going to do? I don't even know my own name... I let my mind wander, I thought about Jenna. I owe her so much, without her I'd be alone...

Notes

I feel like I broke so many rules in this chapter. Sorrynotsorry xD

Title Cred: My Chemical Romance