slowly blurs of grey and brown came in view. My eye flutter in an out, my body ache, sore for no reason as if I had run an marathon.I don’t remember Sam blowup mattress being this hard or cold.”
I gradually gain consciousness, rising slowly, my head ache. The ringing pain continues as Tardily my eye cleared, looking around my surroundings. I stared at the endless concrete ground and gravel. Paper and plastic bags, bottles, and trash spatter on the ground.I stand up stumbling and unsure what had happen. The tangent orange opened the horizon, purple hue begin ascending the sky.
I stumble, lifting my leg, trying to walk closer toward the direction of the sky. My head was aching with every step. Where am I? What happen? memories can clashing with each other. “The party” I gasped. I have left the party and was going home early.
I remember being there with Sam, Kim and the other. They look like they were having a great time. However being the shy and unsociable me. I was not feeling it. I had left, but everything after that was blurred in my mind. It was like a cloudy pictures. I must of had been exposed to something at the party. Probably the alcohol that they had handed to us.
Funny I thought, I didn’t remember drinking anything weird at the party. Let alone, I drink anything at all.. I huffed a frustrated sign as I continue to walk home.
The pain in my body stil aches , as I came up to the old white rickety house, my eye spotted two white cars park in the front. However this was not what surprise me. What really caught my eye was the blue letter saying “Police”. Fear soon consumed me as I ran toward my home, not even my sore body could stop me. For I was afraid for what might have happen to my family. “Why are they here?” “What happen to my family?” These questions soon entered my mind.
I turn the knob quickly, and ran into the house. Panicked and dismayed, I called out “Mom” “lizzy” I turn toward the direction of my mother’s voice, there she was in the living room sitting on the couch hold one of the oak frame in her hand. Two police men were standing outside of the room leaning on the walls frames meanwhile one was writing notes down as I can in.
I look shocked and awe at the sight, I walk toward her as she goes to do the same and meet me with an hug. “What happened? Is anyone hurt?” “Mom why are the police here.” Mom stop the hug and look at me “lizzy, “ her pause was noticeable “there here for you. “ I look at her questionable, “for me?” “Yes, Lizzy it’s Satday evening you been missing for almost 2 days now”
The utter silence sink into me, the words that she just said. I have been gone for about two days. That impossible, I remember leaving the party but afterward it was all a blurred.
What have happen and why I don’t remember?
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