Ohm's POV

"What do you two think you are doing?" The Trapper broke the connection between (Y/N) and I.

"I was trying to talk to (Y/N).." I hesitantly replied.

"No, you were not!" He swung his cleaver loudly at the wall of the basement. "You trying were giving her a premonition! A perk only certain victims are allowed to have, victims who COME in here and die! Not outsiders!" He said stomping his way to me. He stood right in front of my face as Delirious watched in fear. "Only the entity is allowed to give such power! Not traitor killers like you!"

"I-I'm sorry-"

"I do not care for your apology, Ohmwrecker." He huffed and turned on his heals. "Just do not do it again.. Or else." With that, he left the basement.

It's been a little over a year since I've seen (Y/N). I never found her.. I searched back and forth all over her city and still couldn't find that (H/C) haired girl I fell in love with. Using my predator ability was useless seeing that I could just be tracking anyone and not specifically (Y/N). Just now however, I was able communicate with her using some of the powers from the entity. I was extremely relieved to know she was still alive, but.. why couldn't she remember me? "Ohm?" Delirious said snapping me out of my thoughts. "Who's (Y/N)..?"

I sighed. "She was your best friend," I started feeling my non beating heart about to shatter. "And the love of my life."

Delirious came closer to me and rubbed my back. This was odd of him, he was never like this since we came back here. "But why doesn't she remember you?"

"I don't know!" I growled throwing my staff across the room. "It doesn't matter alright?! You don't even remember her or your boyfriend, Evan!" I stood up about to storm out of the basement.

"E-Evan?" Delirious questioned making me stop.

"Yes, Evan. Your boyfriend! But he doesn't love a psychopath like you anymore, he loves Jonathan! Not Delirious!" He was finally quiet and looked down in defeat. "Hmph, finally." That's when I heard him drop his cleaver to the ground first then himself next. Guilt overwhelmed me as I realized what I just said. I still very much hated the sight of seeing him cry. "De-Delirious I-" He threw his mask off across the basement and covered his face as he cried. "Delirious.."

"It's Jonathan you fucking dick!" He yelled making his voice echo through the basement.

"Jon.. I'm sorry I didn't mean to-"

"Just because your girlfriend doesn't remember you doesn't mean you get to take it on me!" I winced at his voiced. "Just because I couldn't remember my own fucking boyfriend for a while doesn't mean you can put me down like that either!" He continued. When he finally looked up, his face wasn't deteriorated anymore, he looked like Jonathan. "I miss Evan so much.."

I knelt back down to his level and comforted him. I miss him too. "I miss (Y/N) too."

(Y/N)'s POV

When I was about to walk back to my room with Cry, he stopped me from opening the door. "I'm gonna make food for your friends." He said with a warm smile. I nodded in reply and watched him leave.

As I opened the door to my room, the three boys were tearing each other apart. "What the fuck!" I exclaimed making them stop pulling at each others' limbs. "Look I don't even remember who you guys are and-"

"Wait" Evan interrupted "What do you mean you don't remember who we are?"

A long awkward moment of silence filled the room as I tried to come up with an answer. "I-I don't remember anyone.. not even who I am." I said and found myself holding onto the locket again. "I don't even remember if Cry is my boyfriend or not.."

"I FUCKING KNEW IT!" Luke yelled startling everyone.

"Yea, because I swear a few days before you were in the hospital, I remember you talking about two guys named Ryan and Jonathan." Then something sparked into my head.

"Ryan, why do you like to be called Ohm?"

But it's me, Ryan! Please.. you have to remember...

Ohm.. was that who he was trying to say the first time? I ran up to Bryce shaking him frantically. "Tell me more about Ryan and Jonathan!" Bryce's eyes widened at the sudden force.

"Y-You said Ryan was your boyfriend," Bryce started. "You even said I had an insane crush on him! I'm not even gay, (Y/N)!" I felt my face heat up while Luke in the background was trying to contain his snickering.

"Wow, you tell Bryce all of this but not me?" Evan said glaring at Bryce.

"She also told me you and this Jonathan guy were in a relationship for a long time." Evan's chocolate eyes widened as he started to hide his face in his red jacket.

"Oh.. ok I remember you telling me that." Evan admitted. "But not about this Ryan dude!"

"(Y/N) even said Ryan was Luke's best friend!" Luke's snickering then stopped as he looked at Bryce in shocked.

"Alright I told (Y/N) this too when she brought it up to me," Luke said with his hands up in defense. "I would've remembered befriending some idiot who had Krusty the Clown's laugh."

I've never felt more lost than I already have. These two people I've told them about sounded so important to me at one point in my life. My hand travelled back to the locket again. "Hey," Bryce said pulling me in for a hug. "Don't cry. If there's one thing all three of us can agree on, we hate seeing you cry." He pulled back and looked down at my hand holding the locket. "I know you never let anyone see this, but may I?" I bit my lip as I was hesitant at first to giving him such a prized possession of mine. I caved in anyway and unhooked the chain of my locket handing it to Bryce. Bryce opens the locket and smiles warmly at the picture of my so called family at first. His eyes then travelled to the picture on the left, changing his expression.

"Bryce..?" He blankly stared at the image, not even blinking. What was going through his head? I tried shaking him out of his trance but his eyes were still planted onto the picture. "Bryce!" I pushed him this time. Not knowing my own strength, he hit his head on the dull corner of my bedside table. "BRYCE!" While the other two were snickering, I ran to him holding his head making sure he's not bleeding. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry! Are you ok!"

Bryce groaned massaging the spot of his head he hit. "Y-yea.. " He groaned. "But was pushing me really necessary? I said I was sorry about the Ohm incident already didn't I?"

"W-whaa?" My mind is now literally all over the place, what incident?

"Ohm incident?" Luke exclaimed. "Who the hell is Ohm?"

Bryce opened his eyes back up and looked at Luke weird. "I kidnapped Ohm remember? You guys hated me for a bit?"

"The fuck you talking about?" Evan jumped in. "We always hated each other!"

"Wait!" I stopped Bryce before he continues his story. "Who's Ohm?"

Add me onto one of the people who Bryce thinks is crazy now. "Ohm.. Ryan. You don't remember your boyfriend?"

"So Cry isn't my boyfriend..?"

"Who the heck is Cry?" Bryce said.

"The guy outside, idiot." Luke sassed him in reply. "Christ, now all y'alls getting some weird ass amnesia symptoms. Anyways go on."

"Ohm was (Y/N)'s boyfriend.. I got jealous one day and kidnapped him." Bryce continued while Luke and Evan gave exchanged looks of doubt.

"What about Jonathan?" Evan asked.

"Jonathan was your boyfriend and (Y/N)'s best friend." Bryce started again. "I got (Y/N)'s phone number through him. That's why I was able to take her away from Ohm for a bit to kidnap him." Bryce's focused expression then shifted like he had an idea. "(Y/N) don't you have pictures of Jon in your journal?" Without even letting me answer, he took the journal at my vanity I was just staring at not too long ago. He then showed me an entry with a picture of that Evan guy, me, and someone who had fair skin and icy blue eyes. But that was all I could make out since this picture was blurred out as well.

"I.. I can't see who that is." Bryce frowned.

"What are you talking about? I can see him. Can't you guys?" He then shows the book to the other two and just like Bryce when he looked at my locket, they were stuck in some sort of trance. "Guys?"

An idea popped into my head. Maybe if they hit their heads too, they'll remember them. I pushed Luke back and heard a satisfying loud thump hit my bed frame. "OW WHAT THE FUCK (Y/N)?!" Luke yelled snapping Evan out of the trance. "Jesus Christ how does Jon put up with you!?"

I giggled in satisfaction as did Bryce. "So you do remember Jon!"

"'Course I do ya dumbass. He's my boy!" Luke exclaimed.

"I don't." Evan said as all eyes went to him.

"But he's your boyfrie-" Luke started but was cut off my Evan again.

"Look, I don't care how many times you're gonna shove that information down my throat but I honestly don't remember hi-"

A knock on the door interrupts Evan. "Foods done boys!"

Then I was pulled back by Luke and Bryce. "Who's that?" Luke asked.

"Cry..?" I answered and the door abruptly swings open.

"Ah! There you are love!" Love.. who else used to call me that? "C'mon let your friends go eat!"

Evan stood up and walked out the door. "What? I'm hungry. You guys coming or what?" Luke and Bryce exchanged skeptical looks but shrugged it off and followed Evan.

I was about to follow them but was stopped by Cry yet again. "Love," Cry started. "Whatever they were telling you, promise me you won't listen to them?"

I felt torn and in shock. "W-why not?" It felt like his blue eyes were literally scourging my soul. His eyes looked at me evilly rather than with content, like how he always did. It felt like there was an evil within him, like that caring boy I met was long gone. Cry then brought a kitchen knife to my neck. "Because if you do, I'll make sure you never remember who Delirious and Ohmwrecker are."

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How rude Cry! Anyways, bare with me on this slow beginning still. Don't worry, things are just about get started in the next chapter. Peace out everybody! Goodbye~