Mlp Amnesia: Fluttershy Novels & Stories

She screamed and tugged her hand free from mine, before backing into the corner of the bed. "Amelia, It's me, it's Ryder." I said softly. I tried to reach for her again, but she swatted my hand away. "You stay away from me." She said and began to cry, "I just want my puppy. Someone took from him, I just want him back." Seeing her this way completely shattered me and I turned to the healer for help. "what do we do?" "She remembers her puppy, so I believe this might be a case of selective amnesia. Possibly caused by the trauma she experienced a couple of days ago."

"Honey, am I not the vice president? Don't I even have this much authority?" Anthony, who had always indulged her, shot her a warning look this time, signaling her not to make trouble. Then he softened his expression and transferred five thousand dollars to me, promising, "Don't worry. The company won't let its contributors feel wronged. Even though you're leaving, what belongs to you will be returned eventually... with time. "As for your severance compensation, I'll give you an answer in seven days. Go home and rest first." He thought I still didn't know his amnesia was an act. He assumed that after seven days, he could use his 'illness' as an excuse, apologize to me, and everything would r

“What is she talking about?” The guys just shrugged. Millie suddenly felt sorry that she couldn’t remember any of them so she bowed again. “I’m… really sorry.” She was about to turn her back at them, when suddenly she heard Chandler’s voice approaching. “Guys, are you giving her a hard time?” “Chandler, would you mind explaining this to us?” The girl asked him. “Nix, calm down.” One of the guys tapped her back. Chandler moved towards Millie and placed an arm on her shoulder. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you guys… but she couldn’t remember any of you. She had amnesia.”

"No, I wouldn't. Daddy only likes the bad lady. He lets her bully you, and he kicked you out of the bedroom and forced you to be a nanny. "If he really lost his memory, then how can he remember such a big company and all those complicated social connections but forget only you, Mommy?" That was right. Ambrose claimed he had amnesia, yet he hadn't forgotten his company or all the people in his network. The only thing he'd conveniently forgotten was me. I'd been in the business world for years and had seen all kinds of tricks, yet I'd actually fallen for such a shallow lie. I clenched my teeth and laughed at my own stupidity.

I began to cry because I felt crazy I felt a sharp pain in my head and I screamed loudly and held my head The pain was persistent The door opened and humans rushed in and calmed me down. I felt better as I laid down I closed my eyes and it all began to flow in How I was sucked up by the grey ditch How I blacked out and woke up in this type of room I remembered that I didn't know where I was or who I was Then my full memory worked in Me: oh no! I said when I remembered Me: I'm Princess Gladys I yelled Me: no, I can't. No it can't be I began to cry I remembered everything I did

"Chester, I'm sorry. I lied to you. I'm your real fiancee, not Janet." The moment Tiffany finished, Janet tightened her hold on my hand. I stayed quiet and looked up at Tiffany, her eyes brimming with tears. After a long beat, I smirked. "Is that so?" I threaded my fingers through Janet's and said, "I've got amnesia. I don't remember anything from before, so why would I take your word for it just because you said so?"

There was no one there. The voice repeated – “Chief Tador…. Agent Shirley… What happened to you? Detective Ackermann….” Tador could swear that he recognized the voice, but he couldn’t remember whom the voice belonged to. “Agent Shirley…?” He whispered and squinted his eyes. He could swear he knew that name too, yet he just couldn’t recall who the name belonged to. “Agent Shirley….? Shirley….?” He kept whispering to himself. Trying everything he could to remember something. “Shirley- Shirley…. Ange... Angelus. Shirley Angelus-Mortiz!.... Ackermann!” He had finally had it right. He had finally remembered a name; at least he felt so. It didn’t take too long for the image to appear in his head.

I asked nervously. “Mr. Hernandez, I am saying that Nyla is suffering memory loss. In other words, she has amnesia and I’m not sure how long it would take before she gets back her memory. It’s hard to predict, these dents are small and her memory can come back anytime.” A look of horror came over my face, and I could hear my mom and sister gasping. Turning to Nyla, I saw that she was still confused as to what's going on.

“But there’s one thing you both need to understand.” Nana held Cecilia’s hand. The girl sat weakly on the bed, looking at them with an empty gaze. “Your daughter has total amnesia. She doesn’t remember who she is, has no memory of her past, and she doesn’t even recognize her own name.” Nana immediately turned to Cecilia. “Sweetheart… you don’t remember anything at all?” Cecilia slowly shook her head. “I’m sorry, Mama… I really don’t remember anything.”

The more she thought about it, the more confused Amada became. "Amada, don't forget you're losing your mind." Nathan chooses the right time to remind. Amada's face lit up at the fact that Nathan had affirmed. She moved her lips to argue back but then fell silent because Nathan had successfully reassured Amada, by emphasizing something very obvious. Amada has amnesia. It sounds unbelievable, but it's true. A complicated truth at this point. Amada couldn't look into the ash-gray eyes that were watching her closely. So I had to look the other way. Amada needs to calm down to consider more of the story, which she says is downright absurd.