I remembered!

As he came towards the room with Xiao Yang's father, the doctor said "Sure! I looked at his exams and he's fine. But he cannot be exposed to that much cold again! " getting very serious in the end, as if he was giving some kind of warning.

After hearing the doctor's words, Xiao Yang's father stopped for a moment and said, "But, but, but of course doctor! He will be away from the cold for a long time! " with hideous thoughts already in mind.

As he walked towards the room where Xiao Yang was next to the doctor, what was going on in his father's mind was 'Be carefree doctor, that he won't be in the cold for a long time. This I guarantee! '

The moment they arrived at the room the doctor said "I have great news! You can go home now! " with a smile, because he thought that would make Xiao Yang happy.

'Damn it! It is now that they will really end up with me! '

Xiao Yang thought after hearing the doctor's words.

But on the outside still maintaining the appearance of a good boy, he asked "Seriously doctor, can I really go now?" with a fake happy smile on his face.

"Of course! But you can't be playing on the street until late at night. again. Even more if it's cold! "

Replied the doctor, giving a warning to Xiao Yang.

'Staying up late at night? Really? These two couldn't think of anything else !? '

Xiao Yang thought, finding that excuse that his parents had invented horrible.

"Okay, doctor, I won't do this anymore, I promise!"

Xiao Yang replied smiling, while in his mind he thought 'It's going to be a miracle that I can see the light of day, play then, don't even mention it!'

After hearing Xiao Yang's seemingly happy response, the doctor handed over the patient's discharge document, and left after saying goodbye to Xiao Yang and his family. And right after the doctor left, Xiao Yang's father turned around and said "Come on, move it! I want to get out of this place soon! " rushing the boy to get ready faster.

Xiao Yang looked at him with hateful eyes, got up from the hospital bed and started changing clothes. And after he finished changing, his parents quickly left with him, passed by the doctor and the nurse in the hall, said goodbye to both quickly and headed for the exit.

"Don't you think their behavior is kind of strange, doctor?"

He whispered the nurse asking the doctor, as he watched them go.

"Don't worry, I think they are really good people. Since they seemed to be very concerned about their son, and the child seemed to like them very much. "

Replied the doctor, while remembering the way the parents and son treated each other.

"… But doctor what are all those bruises, badly taken care of, on that boy's body? If I hadn't disinfected, those injuries would probably have caused the child a horrible infection. "

Said the nurse, recalling the scene when she saw the dozens of injuries around Xiao Yang's body.

"His parents said that these injuries were caused by other boys at school. It seems that this child has been suffering from terrible bullying for some time now. Poor kid."

Said the doctor, who really thought that those things that Xiao Yang's parents said were true.

The doctor sent the nurse back to work and went towards her office, but before leaving, the nurse thought 'I don't want anything bad to happen to you, little friend. Until the next time we meet, and I hope that day we're not inside a hospital. 'Smiling as he looked out of the hospital.

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Some time later

"Come on boy, hurry up!"

Exclaimed Xiao Yang's father, urging him to get out of the car.

And when Xiao Yang got out of the car, his father took him by the arms and took him directly to his room, throwing him inside and sending him to study so that he could make up for lost time in the hospital. Xiao Yang angrily, but without many choices sat down on the chair and started reading the medical book that was on the desk.

His room was almost completely empty, with only a bed and useful things in it for study. Upon entering Xiao Yang's room, all you can see at first glance is the bed, which is exactly under the window that you can see from the sidewalk outside, after you enter the room and close the door, looking to the side on the right you see a small desk with some books on top, and when looking to the left you see a bookcase with a huge variety of medical books.

While reading the book, Xiao Yang, who was a little sleepy thanks to the medicine he had taken in the hospital, was feeling his eyelids getting heavier and heavier and without even realizing he ended up falling asleep on the table little by little.

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"Ji, come to dinner!"

A person shouted in a voice similar to that of Xiao Yang's mother, even though that person had a voice extremely similar to that of his mother, Xiao Yang did not even consider it to be her, by the way the person called him and even more by the tone of the voice.

He left his room and went through the corridor with exactly all his medal pictures won, Xiao Yang won first all competitions he participated in the school, even athletics, oddly enough, and the photo of that competition and one of the most hated by him, even though he was forced to participate in all the competitions his parents wanted, that was definitely one of the worst.

Since while training for that competition, every day without any rest, his father always woke him up at 5 am and made him train until lunch time. If he arrived at lunch and Xiao Yang had already finished that part of the training, he could take 10 minutes to eat, but if he could not do that, he would have to continue training straight into the late afternoon with nothing in his stomach, being that over and over again during the morning practice, Xiao Yang was unable to finish it in time.

And after having gone through the photos, Xiao Yang had arrived on the stairs that led to the first floor, the floor where the kitchen is, without paying much attention to his surroundings, he just went down the stairs because he was hungry from the moment he was there. arrived from the hospital, and as he went down he again heard "Ji, won't you want to? It's your favorite food! " the loudest voice, echoing through the stairs as if she were leaving the house itself.

But without even calling that voice he just kept going down the stairs, a few minutes passed and Xiao Yang was still going down the stairs, and looking down he exclaimed "What is going on here !? I'm sure this ladder has never been this big! " seeing that all he saw when looking down was darkness, a sinister and intense pitch.

Xiao Yang stopped for a while, looked at himself and said "Well, it was obvious that this was a nightmare." after seeing that in his hands there were 1 finger more than he should have, and also that for some reason he was no longer feeling hungry at all.

After he said that, everything slowly started to return to normal, the stairs were no longer infinite in size, now you could clearly see the end of it, and beyond the end of the stairs you could also see a strong blue light shining behind the door .

After looking and seeing that there was no one inside the house, Xiao Yang opened the door, and left the house looking for the cause of that light. But when he got outside there was nothing, there were no houses around or even close to his own, much less that strange blue light that completely disappeared when he left the house.

He turned and looked around to see if there was really anything there, and after he saw it he said "What a strange dream." stopping with your back to the moon.

The moment he stopped, there was a strong blue light shining and ...

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"What did I tell you to do, boy !?"

Exclaimed Xiao Yang's father, irritated after hitting him on the head.

"Me…"

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[Choose a body and a name!]

"… Ah sorry, I just remembered something. … But I will already choose a name and body. "

Xiao Yang spoke, after returning from something that looked more like a back where he stood for a few minutes, than with a simple memory.