Jason's POV:

"Who are you? What the fuck you looking at?" Chance yelling has brought me back to my senses and both me and Blair run to the other side of the street. Chance took few steps back.

"Chance." Blair said and stood in front of her with utter shock, and a face like she has seen a ghost which was nearly true.

"You are alive." I stated the obvious because I still couldn't comprehend what's going on. Chance was still looking at us. Her face was as shocked as ours.

"But how? Why didn't you come back? We all thought you were dead, Chance." Blair said, her voice having a hint of anger in it.

Chance stepped further away from us and then I remembered that she hasn't said anything to us since we run here. "Are you alright?" I asked and walked closer to her.

But she moved away from me, she was looking puzzled now. Suddenly she cleared her throat, straightened her posture and looked at us. "I repeat my question, who the fuck are you?" She said with her voice stern.

Me and Blair looked at each other clearly shocked now. "You don't know us?" Blair asked cautiously. "No, I don't. Now If you will excuse me I have important things to do." She turned around and started to walk towards the house.

She was slipping away from us, I can't let this happen not again. "Wait, who's living in that house apart from you?" I asked hoping that someone in the house might give me answers.

She shot me one of her famous glare's. "None of your business." I ignored her comment and moved towards the door and tried to open it. Chance yanked my arm before I could reach it and twisted it pinning me to the wall.

Suddenly her eyes went big as she understood what she did. "I....I am sorry. I didn't...... know." She mumbled and let me go. As she walked inside I followed her. This time she didn't object.

Blair was behind me as well. She held my hand tightly as we made our way inside the house. Chance went straight to the backyard.

Old lady was sitting there she was watching something on her laptop. But as she saw Chance and us behind her she closed the laptop and looked at us suspiciously.

Chance went to stand near her and looked at that lady. "Katherine, they say that they know me." Chance said to the lady-Katherine.

Katherine nodded and looked at us up and down. "What is this? What's going on? Can someone please explain it?" Blair said breaking the silence.

"Show a proof of you knowing Chance. There have been few people claiming to know her in this few days. I won't tell you anything without any proof that shows that she knew you.

"Also, I won't allow her to tell you anything if I don't believe that proof." Chance added.

While I tried to think of something Blair took out her phone and walked towards them. Pictures of course. We had many group pictures from different events and funny situations. "Look, through them and If you say that they are not worth believing we will leave this place right now." Blair sated confidently.

Chance took the phone from Blair and swiped through the pictures. Her eyes were growing softer now. In few pictures she zoomed in on something but it wasn't visible from my side. "All of you are my friends?" She whispered. Blair nodded. "Do you not remember any of these pictures?"

Chance shook her head and handed the phone back to Blair. "I found Chance on the night of explosion. From what I understood she was trying to get out when the explosion happened.  I was outside then so I saw her as the explosion happened and when paramedics arrived I said that she was my niece who was walking around the street at that time. I couldn't bring myself to tell to the police that she was involved in this bad thing." Katherine said and looked at us for a reaction.

"She hit her head while trying to cover herself with one arm. She nearly died because of the blood loss but doctors interfered at the right time. She has memory failure because of the hit. They said it might be temporary but everything depends on her. If she can find one memory that might trigger her to remember, she might get her memory back. " Katherine explained further.

"Why did you hide her?" I asked trying to get to her motives. She looked at Chance and then back at us. "Once I stood silent when accident happened in that house. That was one of the worst things that I have done. I saw gangsters or whoever they were getting in to Williams house, I didn't call anyone when it happened and afterwards when I learned exactly what happened. I felt the guilt of it. " By now my brain was overflowing with the information.

I took a deep breath and looked at Chance. She was analyzing us with her eyes. "What's the last thing that you remember?" Blair asked her.

Chance thought for few minutes before answering. "It is not a full memory but I remember someone telling 'It is good to be working with you' and then checking on watch and then run and screams and yells and then nothing." She said in one breath.

She was looking so lost and scared. Unlike the person that I was used to see. After few second of silence slow whisper of "Who am I?" made me feel ache in my stomach.

I moved towards Chance and she fixed her attention on me. "You are Chance Williams, my friend, our leader, the person we all fear and love at the same time. You are one of us. Come with us and we will help you with remembering." I said and looked at Blair for support.

"Chance you are my best friend, the girl who taught me many things, and the girl who would constantly tease me about Jason." She said with a chuckle. I looked at Blair with confused face. "Wait, Chance teased you too?" I ask.

This exchange makes Chance chuckle. "Yeah that definitely looks like something I would do. "

She seemed to relax a bit and consider our offer. "I want to come with you to help me to remember and all. But, If I see that it is not working Imma bail out of that situation alright?" She says and we nod without even thinking about it.

Main thing is she is coming with us home.