Bailey
I was glad the nurse and doctor finally left, all this memory therapy stuff was making my head hurt. Luckily they gave me some food, and this sandwich was delicious. I wonder what kind of food I ate before, what did I love and hate? It really sucks I'd never know. I know the doctor said my memory could come back, but I wasn't going to hold my breath.
After finishing the sandwich and some apple juice I stared outside at the mountains in the distance. It was crazy that I knew we were in Montana, but I couldn't remember anything else. Did I grow up here, or did I move here when I was younger? So many unanswered questions that will always stay unanswered.
Before I could drift off to sleep a gentle knock came from the door, my eyes wandering over to see David coming into the room. "David," I said with a smile. Even though we didn't really know each other, he was the one person I really felt connected to. "Hi!"
He smiled as he came over and sat in the same chair as before. "Hi, how are you feeling?"
"Alright," I said while looking at a manilla folder in his hand. "I had some memory therapy while you were gone and that was exhausting." When I realized Hunter wasn't here I asked, "Is everything okay? Your partner was here last time."
An unrecognizable expression crossed his face before it was gone so fast I thought I imagined it. "I thought this would be less stressful if only I was here."
"Stressful?"
"We found your identify."
That made me sit up in bed while smiling. "Really!? What's my name?"
A soft smile crossed David's face as he said, "Bailey."
"Bailey," I repeated, the name sounding so foreign on my lips. "Huh."
"And your last name is Cooper."
"Bailey Cooper," I said. "Sounds like a good name."
He nodded before saying, "It is. Now while we were doing some digging we found some of your past."
From the look on his face I didn't want to know, but took the folder when he handed it to me. I quickly opened it and paled when I saw a mugshot. Oh my god, I was arrested? My eyes skimmed over the report, realizing I had stolen things from a store when I was a teenager. Stupid teenager. There were two other pictures in the folder. One was what looked like a recent photo of me, holding a cigarette in one hand. Oh god, I smoke? I frowned before looking at the other picture, a family picture. The picture looked to be from many years ago, but I could still see this family was not that close.
"I know this might be a lot to take in right now, so I didn't want to bring that many pictures at once. But you have a younger brother named Ben and your family is from here, you were born and raised."
"Can I see my family? Maybe seeing them will jog back some memories."
This time David looked upset, was he mad I wanted to see them? "Your parents are on a cruise for a couple months and your brother is on his honeymoon. Unfortunately you can't meet them for awhile."
"Oh he got married recently? That's nice. Oh! I have a brother or sister-in-law now?"
It seemed like David wanted to say something but stopped, smiling instead. "A sister-in-law, Jenna."
"I wonder if Ben and I are close," I said while looking at the papers again. "Did you talk to him? How did he sound?"
"We couldn't talk long, but he seemed busy. I think it'll be better once he's home and can focus better."
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Lost and Found (mxm)
РомантикаBailey Cooper's life gets turned upside down when his memory is completely stripped from him. Without knowing who you are or anything about your life, how can you keep living? And will the cop that saved his life leave like the memories inside his m...