TheClosetKidnapper

Chance My head starts to hurt, and I bring a hand to it for a moment before composing myself, "I don't know who Eris is, or what the hell Chaos ...

Chance I look over the pictures, but very little memory comes back. Only something about a party, which fuzzes out because of alcohol. Confused, I step out of his touch ...

Chance I squeeze Katie's hand and hesitate, "I just remember my accident, where I was going and what happened moments before. I remember a tiny bit of my childhood, nearly ...

Chance I study him before looking at Katie, figuring she'd be able to tell me if that's true. She doesn't seem to, and I'm not sure how to feel about ...

Chance I nod in agreement, "Look, whoever you are, whatever you're talking about is either bullsh*t or something my accident wiped clear away. I have no clue what you're trying ...

Chance I continue to study the guy before me, "I have no idea what you just said."

Chance I study him, shaking my head in agreement to Katie's words, "Who's Eris? What am I wanted for? I haven't done anything."

Chance I squeeze Katie's hand and swallow, "I don't even know who you are, buddy. What the hell are you talking about?"

Chance I kiss her quickly, "Don't cry, K. I-I don't know. Let's go see."

Chance Eyes wide, I raise an eyebrow and turn to Katie, "He threatened me. He said I've gotta be backstage, or he'll kill me."

Chance I look at the guy, gripping Katie's hand, "What the hell are you talking about? It's my wedding night; I can be wherever I want. Who the hell are ...

Chance I study the guy, confused, before pointing at myself. How did he know me?

Chance I wrap my arms back around Katie and look up at the owner to the hand held out to her before glancing back at her.

Chance I smile and sway with her, singing along as she does.

Chance I wrap my arms around Katie and keep her close as things get rowdier, not wanting to lose her in the crowd.