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Dylan Anderson Blake

25 years old

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Quite simple, adorable, cute, funny, active and sometimes has 'blonde moments'. He is also loving and caring.

He's much too optimistic to hate many things, but he doesn't like rats or spiders.

Loves to play the piano and loves his wife.

Natalie Melissa Blake

9 years old






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Kind, friendly, respectful, tall, sweet, loving and compassionate.

Loves to write in her journal, read books, spend time with her family, the colours pink, lavender, silver, loves anything girly.

Hates animal abuse or anyone being hurt in any way, she doesn't like heights and mean people.

Vegetarian and has a strong relationship with her mother who is probably her biggest role model


 

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Frost Blake

23 years old

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Used to be cheerful and happy, but after the accident turned depressed and scared, unsure what was true.

Tony Blake

7 years old






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Friendly, quiet, attaches to people that love him, mainly his parents and his sister.

Loves the colour blue, drawing, animals (though mainly wolves).

Doesn't like bullies, or being touched by anyone but his family.

Looks up to his father as his role model
 
Dylan felt merely responsible for the accident. The two were supposed to be going to eat somewhere romantic, whilst he was driving some maniac was having a car race with their friend and rammed right into their car when they were driving. He was perfectly fine, and so was the driver but Frost was badly injured and was sent to hospital, apparently she had amnesia which was common in crashes and such, and she wouldn't remember a thing, probably wouldn't even remember who she was.


Natalie was currently sitting with her family in a small room where there mother lay, she was okay now, but she didn't seem to remember anyone, which sucked. Either way, the small girl sat by her mother and held her hand lightly, talking to her vaguely as hey waited for the doctor to come with their results on whether she could come home with them again.
 
Frost (was that really her name? Why couldn't she remember that?) quietly held the little girls hand silently. She had no clue who she was, though had been told that this was Natalie, her daughter. But then, she didn't remember having a daughter. She whimpered softly, staring up at the ceiling with a look of pure confusion on her face.


Tony, the younger brother of Natalie, sat in the corner of the room, watching his mother. Why hadn't she spoken to him? Why hadn't she greeted him and hugged him like she usually did? Why, when she glanced over at him, did she get panic in her eyes?
 
Dylan had been pacing the room back and forth as he muttered to himself, hands slung into her pockets. He had little bags underneath his eyes, from where he hadn't slept in days and instead had been up all night with the kids, searching for monsters that weren't there and checking wardrobes for the boogie monster, he had used an entire pack of bullets in his gun on top of that. He finally say down.


Natalie watches as a doctor in a white coat wanders in.
 
Frost immediately looked more edgy as the man walked in, and curled her legs to her chest, whimpering softly in fear. She had no idea what was happening. She had been woken, and then informed that she had amnesia and that she couldn't remember anything. She didn't need them to tell her that, as she curled her arms around her knees and looked at her hands
 
Natalie reaches out and person her head lightly. "It's okay mommy, the doctor won't hurt you. He's just here to tell us whether you can come home with us again" She says softly and takes hold of her hand and squeezes it softly.
 
Frost flinched as the girl called her mommy, "P-Please stop calling me t-that" She whimpered, quietly pulling her hand away. She didn't wish to upset the girl, but she had no clue what was happening
 
Natalie flinched, she was surprised to see her mother speak to her like that but before she could reply the doctor began examining her and then told them she was okay to go and they should take great care of her, and that they should also show her pictures and other memories.
 
Frost whimpered and tried to move away. She was already dressed in her clothes, though they felt familiar, though she couldn't remember them. Kind of like how the children and man in the room seemed familiar, but she had no idea who they were
 
Natalie once they got home went to fetch their family's photo album which had a record of great and endless memories, such as baby pictures, holidays, special events and plenty others. She smiles and began to flick through it with her mother, explaining each wonderful memory with her as she turned the page. She made sure not to get too close, otherwise the clueless woman would probably grow upset again.
 
Slowly and carefully, Frost edged closer to the girl, watching the photos curiously. Was it really her in those photos? Or did she have a twin? Whimpering slightly, she listened to the young girls voice, but nothing seemed to jog her missing memory, and soon enough the confused woman curled up into a ball, staring at her hands
 

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