"Cameo of a man who has just lost his most valuable possession. He doesn't know about the loss yet, in fact, he doesn't even know about the possession, because, like most people, Jon has never really thought about the matter of his identity, but he's going to be considering a great deal about it from now on, because that is what he's lost, and his search for it is going to take him into the darkest corners of the Twilight Zone."

Jons POV

I woke up a bit hungover I remembered going to Bryans place to celebrate then I woke up on his couch.
I got up, and Bryan came into the room yawning holding coffee, but when he saw me, he screamed and dropped it, shattering on impact.
"Wow, Bryan you shouldn't do that those are expensive." I said, straightening my tie, and he looks at me like he saw a ghost.
"Bryan, why are you staring at me?" I asked him, and he says something that is terrifying in its way,
"Who are you?" Bryan asked me, scared.

I thought it was a joke and just told him the truth,
"Bryan, it's me, jon, we've known each other since high school?" I said before then he Warily grabbed a vase and tossed it in my direction, it smashing on the wall.

I take the hint he doesn't want me here, so I left, and I saw my car was gone from the driveway, I swore I drove, maybe I took an Uber or something, so I just decided to walk.

I walked up to my pizzeria to find the door locked. I saw Davis behind the counter, I banged on the door and screamed to let me in.
He then slowly called someone.

Ten minutes a police car showed up, and an officer got out, he asked me why I was banging on the door, I told him I owned the building, and I lost my key.
He went inside, and five minutes later, he came out and asked for my id, I pulled out my wallet only to discover, my driver's license and credit cards were gone.
Long story short, I was arrested.

(Time skip Two hours and at Harrison Mental Asylum)
I was following this doctor who was taking me to a room.
I was trying to get the doctor to listen to me,
"I'm telling you im jon Jon," I said to the guy, but he wasn't listening.
"I've told you, Jon Jon is someone you created he doesn't exist, only up here." he says, pointing to his head. We entered the room to find this sad-looking man.
"Who is this?" I asked the doctor, and he just reputed with something crazy.
"That's your roommate, J Edgar Hoover." he said, positioning to the man sitting on the bed.

I spent two hours in that room with the crazy guy who believed he was the head of the FBI.
I was called to the same doctor's office.
"Ok if you are JonJon then that means your name is in this record," the doctor said showing a paper, it was a census record. I looked over to it before seeing the J list, No JonJon.
"How?" I said to myself.

Someone or something is getting rid of me that must be it.
I wanted to tell the doctor, but he wouldn't believe me.
Then I remembered a detail that no being or event would notice, Micheal had a super old camera and it had a photo of Davis and me it was still being developed. If I could get there, I could clear this up.
"Um, doctor pearl?" I asked the doctor, and he looked up from his notebook.
"Could I use the bathroom?" I asked him, and he told me it was right outside his office. And to not try and escape there's a guard out there.
I walked out and found a man in a security uniform with dyed blue hair standing outside a door.

I went inside and climbed out of a small window.

I found my way to the building and requested the photo; the man gave me a file, and I looked inside and was relieved.

"Sir, what are you doing?" said a familiar voice it was the doctor standing with two men in white.

"Oh just found evidence of my identity," I said showing him the photo "If that man never saw me in his life how are we in this photo," I ask him and he just looked at me, and I looked at the picture it changed, now It just showed me alone.

" no, no, no, no." I said, having a meltdown.
"WE WERE TOGETHER. WE WERE TOGETHER!!" I shouted before I looked up and saw I was back in Bryans house.
I smelt bacon; I walked into the kitchen and heard Bryan say,
"Good morning sleepyhead" I listened to his calming voice. And Bryan who was cooking turned around I saw,

He sounded like Bryan, but he didn't look like him,
"Jon? Job, why are you staring at me like that?" the man asked, and I responded with.
"Who at you?"

"A case of mistaken identity or a nightmare turned inside out? A simple loss of memory or the end of the world? " Jon may never find the answer, but you can be sure he's looking for it in the Twilight Zone.