Lost

Chapter 40/ Jordan & Olivia

Jordan's POV

I was walking around the streets of Alexandria. I saw fire and destruction. Carl was being held down by people and Olivia was being held back by more people.

"Jordan help!" Olivia cried.

"Jordan please!" Carl cried.

I couldn't choose between them!

"It's you or them." A voice bellowed.

Who dies? Me or them?

"Kill me!" I shouted.

"Wrong choice." The voice bellowed.

Both Carl and Olivia were dead in seconds.

"No!!" I screamed.

Suddenly a bullet came flying towards me and I was too late to move. It went right through my skull and I fell to the ground.

I shot awake and screamed. I started panicking again and I looked around. I had no idea where I was. I saw a boy about my age holding my hand. I quickly pulled it away.

"Who are you?" I ask him.

Olivia's POV

My vision slowly came together to a flashlight being shined in my eyes. "Ooooooollllliiiiiivvvvviiiiiiaaaaa." I heard someone say.

"Olivia!" I heard Pete say. Pete was the doctor at Alexandria. I blinked a few times as he snapped in my ears.

I pushed his hands away and sat up. "Where's Jordan?" I manage to whisper out. He takes a deep breath and walks to the door.

He opens it and Daryl walks in. Pete walks out and Daryl sits on my bed. "How ya feeling Liv?" He asks.

I rub my head. "I'm okay I guess, where's Jordan?" I ask. He sighs "I don't think you should see her." He says.

I sit up straight "What? Why? What happened?" I bombarded him with questions. "She's well, she's different."
"Different how?" I was hyperventilating by now. He patted my back. "She well...she lost her memory."

I stopped breathing and began laughing really hard. "That's a good one Daryl, did she put you up to it?" I ask.

He shakes his head "I wish I did Liv." I look up at him and for a moment everything stops. I grow dizzy and once again fell to the ground.

Jordan's POV

I was really confused. Who were all these people?

"Do you remember me?" A man with a sheriff's outfit asks.

"I don't know who any of you are!" I exclaimed with tears in my eyes.

I was terrified, all of these people seemed to know me but I have no idea who they are! The boy that was holding my hand had tears streaming down his face and I felt terrible.

"Do you remember your name?" A woman with short brown hair asks.

I think for a moment. Then I get an intense headache. I put my head in my hands and groan in pain.

"Are you okay?" A Korean man asks.

"Yeah, I'm fine... Just a headache." I replied.

"Your name?" The man in the sheriff's outfit questions.

"Jordan." I reply.

That headache must've gave me some of my memory back. Just my name and age though. My head started to hurt really bad and I started grunting in pain. Soon enough I was screaming.