[This story does not reflect the author's current level of writing. Despite its flaws, readers love this story, so I'm keeping it up for that reason.]
Serena is a lonely new girl in Kanto's College. She meets the mean popular Ash Ketchum on her firs...
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"You'll be okay, you'll be okay..." I said to myself as I looked at the heart monitor in Ash's emergency room.
It turned out Ash had a way worse disease than we thought. He was in a life threatening condition that could make him reckless, and even fall off of a cliff to kill someone else. Yes that's right, kill.
"I can't loose you too... even if you may think you're a monster..."
I stared at the jet black haired man.
"And all of this was in fifteen minutes... how could it happen so fast?"
I can't leave him here, but I have to. My battle is happening in a day, and I have to be there. If I'm not, then I'll get disqualified.
The doctor said that if Ash doesn't die, he'll be recovered by then.
"Serena Yvonne?"
"Yes, Doctor?" I asked.
"Ash has only... a 10% chance of living."
"Why? Why did it have to be him?"
"If he came earlier we would've cured him. You see, he's suffering from an emotional disorder, and he thinks it's hyperthymesia. He has been in danger for years, I'm surprised he's still standing right now. The only way for it to be stopped is for him to forget the past, and the only way to do that is to wash his memory if he isn't okay in a week."
"What? Wash his memory? So that would mean.."
"Yes. It would mean that Ash would forget you, his family, his friends... we hate doing this to patients, but when it's the only way it's the only way."
"Wait a minute!" I yelled.
"Yea?"
"Well... have you heard any reports about these people that when someone that they love makes them forget about the memory that it makes them stop?"
