The Beginning:-

"AARRRRRRGH what that fuckkk!." I shout as I feel a sharp pain in my head that will not go away. A pain so excruciating that it felt like millions of maggots were eating my brain and from the excessive pain after 10 minutes, I pass out.

After waking up yet again the pain that I felt was nowhere to be found. I look around and all that I see are trees and more trees. It is after this that I try to remember who I am or where I was yet I come out empty-handed. I look around to see if there was anything that could get me to remember who I am or where I was. Yet come out empty-handed yet again.

I get up and hunger strikes me "Just my luck stranded, hungry and defenceless in the middle of a fucking forest. "AARRRGH"" AARRRGH"" AARRRGH" after wanting my anger out through screaming. I start walking towards what I assume is a worn-out old path. After moving along this path for an hour or two I finally find a semblance of civilization a campfire. I go over and see 2 people a man and a woman.

Moving toward them I wave my hand signalling that I am harmless "Hello their strangers I come in peace and mean no hard." Yet still, they pull out weapons from thin air and point them at me.

"WHO ARE YOU IDENTIFY YOURSELF." the man shouts. While the women just stare at me.

"Keep calm guys I mean no harm and as for your question of who I am, even I do not know the answer to that. I just woke up in the forest 2 hours ago with no memories nothing." I say.

The man still pointing his sword towards me says "And you expect us to believe that a man who claims to be 'defenceless' is coming out perfectly fine from a Grade 2 danger zone.

"Well, man you can assume whatever you want and think whatever you want but that doesn't change the fact that what I said was the truth and heck aren't you the ones with weapons shouldn't I be the one scared," I say.

"You know what search me if that makes you feel any better," I say as they were still keeping their distance from me.

After hearing what I said the man cautiously some towards me frisks my body and for some reason looks at my wrist and it is only after that does the man puts away his sword and talks to me as a reasonable person.

"So, what did you say your name was again," the man asks.

"Don't know don't remember anything not even of who I am" I reply.

"Ok, I get it so you have Psyche corruption syndrome then. Feel sad for you man" he says while looking at me with sympathy.

"Well then consider yourself lucky man me and my partner were just going to the nearest town from here we wouldn't mind if you follow us heck you might even get to know who you are there," he says.

"Well then, I will graciously take you up on your offer young?"

"Oscar, Oscar Wilton," he says introducing himself. "And this is my wife Ella Wilton though she is mute so don't expect her to answer any of your questions."

"Well, then Mr and Mrs Wilton I thank you for your help and generosity."