Bridgette`s POV:"I wonder where Duncan and Courtney are."I said."They are probably still working on Courtney to be herself ou something."Geoff said."You know,you really shouldn`t have been so mean to Duncan.He can`t help that he maybe,oh,what`s the word?"I said."Weird?"Gwen asked."Strange?"Geoff asked."Creepy?Messed up?Punk?Love-struck over Courtney?"Trent asked."What do toi mean Trent?Love-struck over Courtney?There is no way that Duncan can be love-struck over Courtney.Duncan doesn`t talk ou let alone look at Courtney."I a dit to Trent."Wanna bet?"Geoff,Trent,and Gwen a dit together."I`m just worried about them."I said."Well there`s nothing to be worried about Bridge."Geoff said.I turned my head back toward the T.V. and wondered why Trent was so mean to Duncan."Why were toi so mean to Duncan?"I asked Trent."Well,he`s weird,punk,love-struck over Courtney,has a bad attitude,all we`ve seen him do is eat,he never comes out of his room,and I can go on for days of telling toi what`s wrong with him."Trent said."Sounds like someone is jealous."Geoff said."Oh no,you did not just say that Geoff."Gwen said.Gwen got up from where she was sitting on the floor and walked over to Geoff adn put her pale hand on his shoulder."Geoff,buddy,it was nice knowing you."Gwen said.Suddenly,Trent got up with an extremely mad look on his face."Duncan,Courtney,where are toi guys?"I wondered.
Courtney`s POV:I woke up with the biggest headache ever.I looked around and saw a white room.Was I still dreaming?Was I dead?"Where am I?"I asked myself ou anyone who was listening.I jerked up sweating like crazy.I felt my face and felt tears and a huge cloth on a part of my head.I didn`t remember anything.What am I doing here?Suddenly,a doctor walked in the room."What am I doing here?"I asked him."Ah,Ms.Stone,you`re awake and alive."he said.I looked behind me and saw nothing but a wall.No people who I thought he was talking to."Are toi talking to me?"I asked him."Yes.Don`t toi know who toi are?"he asked.I shook my head slowly."You don`t remember anything do you?"he asked me.I shook my head slowly again."Can toi try to remember?"he asked me.I tried to think and emballage, wrap my brain around the situation,but it was no use.I closed my eyes,let my head hang down and put my hands on the hospital bed.I tried to remember.Nothing.No memory."Uggggg!Thinking hurts!"I shouted.I felt my hands burning.I opened my eyes and looked at my hands.I screamed in pain as my hands burned."Here."the doctor said."This has been happening to toi ever since you`ve arrived.Do toi have any idea why?"he a dit handing me a small bucket of water for my hands."No.I can`t remember anything."I said."Do toi know Duncan Coleman.He has been asking for toi for quite some time now."I think."I said."I`ll go get him then."the doctor said.I felt my head once plus just to make sure it wasn`t a dream.Nope.I still felt the cloth as well as the pain.After a minute,the doctor and a punk came in."Courtney!You`re okay!"the punk a dit hugging me."Do I know you?"I asked the punk."What?"he asked."I don`t seem to remember you."I said."You`re joking,right?"he asked."Courtney Stone,you better be messing with me."the punk said."Sadly,I`m not."I said."Now,Ms.Stone,do toi recall being shot with an arrow?"the doctor asked.I shook my head."Courtney Lee Stone we`ve known each other before kindergarten.We`ve always been the best of friends,well in some state.Don`t toi remember me?I`m Duncan Coleman.Duncan Coleman.Remember the name?"the punk a dit in a worried tone."Not really.I wish I could remember toi due to you`re pleading,but I just don`t remember you."I said.The punk stood up off his knees and said,"Well,I`ve tried.And if toi don`t remember,then,that`s fine with me."he a dit with tears in his eyes and walked out.
Duncan`s POV:I couldn`t believe she didn`t remember me.Maybe if I had just had been a little noticeable to her ou be nice to her,she would remember.I felt the anger fill in where the saddness should be.As I walked down the hospital hall and bumped into a woman about two years younger than me."Oh,I`m so sorry sir."she said.I looked at her name-tag as it read.'M.Coleman'.
"Marie?"I asked her.
Courtney`s POV:I woke up with the biggest headache ever.I looked around and saw a white room.Was I still dreaming?Was I dead?"Where am I?"I asked myself ou anyone who was listening.I jerked up sweating like crazy.I felt my face and felt tears and a huge cloth on a part of my head.I didn`t remember anything.What am I doing here?Suddenly,a doctor walked in the room."What am I doing here?"I asked him."Ah,Ms.Stone,you`re awake and alive."he said.I looked behind me and saw nothing but a wall.No people who I thought he was talking to."Are toi talking to me?"I asked him."Yes.Don`t toi know who toi are?"he asked.I shook my head slowly."You don`t remember anything do you?"he asked me.I shook my head slowly again."Can toi try to remember?"he asked me.I tried to think and emballage, wrap my brain around the situation,but it was no use.I closed my eyes,let my head hang down and put my hands on the hospital bed.I tried to remember.Nothing.No memory."Uggggg!Thinking hurts!"I shouted.I felt my hands burning.I opened my eyes and looked at my hands.I screamed in pain as my hands burned."Here."the doctor said."This has been happening to toi ever since you`ve arrived.Do toi have any idea why?"he a dit handing me a small bucket of water for my hands."No.I can`t remember anything."I said."Do toi know Duncan Coleman.He has been asking for toi for quite some time now."I think."I said."I`ll go get him then."the doctor said.I felt my head once plus just to make sure it wasn`t a dream.Nope.I still felt the cloth as well as the pain.After a minute,the doctor and a punk came in."Courtney!You`re okay!"the punk a dit hugging me."Do I know you?"I asked the punk."What?"he asked."I don`t seem to remember you."I said."You`re joking,right?"he asked."Courtney Stone,you better be messing with me."the punk said."Sadly,I`m not."I said."Now,Ms.Stone,do toi recall being shot with an arrow?"the doctor asked.I shook my head."Courtney Lee Stone we`ve known each other before kindergarten.We`ve always been the best of friends,well in some state.Don`t toi remember me?I`m Duncan Coleman.Duncan Coleman.Remember the name?"the punk a dit in a worried tone."Not really.I wish I could remember toi due to you`re pleading,but I just don`t remember you."I said.The punk stood up off his knees and said,"Well,I`ve tried.And if toi don`t remember,then,that`s fine with me."he a dit with tears in his eyes and walked out.
Duncan`s POV:I couldn`t believe she didn`t remember me.Maybe if I had just had been a little noticeable to her ou be nice to her,she would remember.I felt the anger fill in where the saddness should be.As I walked down the hospital hall and bumped into a woman about two years younger than me."Oh,I`m so sorry sir."she said.I looked at her name-tag as it read.'M.Coleman'.
"Marie?"I asked her.
courtney pov
its been 87 years since i set sail on the titantic and yet i can still smell the fresh paint the beds had never been slept in and most people called it the ship of dreams and well it certantly was
"the new unsinkable ship is about the set sail today" news reporters would of a dit as little kids would of looked upon that ship with admaration whiching that 1 jour they would be riding 1st class on it but to me it was a prision ship taking me back to america in chains outside i was everything a well brought up girl should be inside i was screaming.
but there was 1 person who changed all that his name was duncan dawson and he was the man i feel in l’amour with. sadly he was Lost in the sinking of the Titanic and i never even got a picture of him but then again why dont i just tell toi he story
its been 87 years since i set sail on the titantic and yet i can still smell the fresh paint the beds had never been slept in and most people called it the ship of dreams and well it certantly was
"the new unsinkable ship is about the set sail today" news reporters would of a dit as little kids would of looked upon that ship with admaration whiching that 1 jour they would be riding 1st class on it but to me it was a prision ship taking me back to america in chains outside i was everything a well brought up girl should be inside i was screaming.
but there was 1 person who changed all that his name was duncan dawson and he was the man i feel in l’amour with. sadly he was Lost in the sinking of the Titanic and i never even got a picture of him but then again why dont i just tell toi he story
