Forgotten

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Thomas laid in the infirmary bed, he was slowly waking up so he was quite aware of his surroundings. Thomas could hear a voice talking to him, a voice that sounded so familiar but he couldn't remember who it belonged to. Feeling safe and happy his eyes opened to an unfamiliar face, Thomas's eyes searched the room he saw his mother and a man standing there. A man with a blonde hair dye and black eyes, there was an aura of familiarity but Thomas couldn't recall why. As he started to move to sit up the man rushed forward to help him, Thomas's eyes landed on his mother. "Who... Who is he?" Alastair dropped his hands from Thomas, his black eyes shone with tears as he looked at Thomas sadly before crying out the door. All that could be heard from Alastair was his sobs, his love doesn't know who he is. Sophie ran to her sons bed asking him questions trying to figure out what happened but Thomas hadn't looked away from the door where the unknown familiar man ran out.

{Short one sorry but I'm back now}

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