Remember Me [captainswan]

V

Emma's Pov
Present...

I woke up with the constant pulsating feeling in my head. Everything from the prior night came back to me. A husband? A fucking husband!? This is like randomly getting hit with a rock. I have lost so many memories.. my engagement, my wedding, my honeymoon. The three things that I've fantisized about my whole life. And it's gone. I looked around the dark room, smelling the irritatable clinical odor that smelled like clorox mixed with something else. I glanced ahead at the clock hanging on the wall that read 2:39.

I sat up slowly and swung my feet over the edge of the bed. I let the soles of my feet touch the cold marble floor as I stood up and headed towards the door. I opened it carefully, making sure no one heard since I wasn't suppose to be out of the room. I stepped out and saw him. He was sitting in the uncomfortable chairs, and he was sleeping! I would never be able to sleep in those. I walked towards him and poked his firm shoulder with my index finger.

He jolted and opened his eyes quickly standing up, "what are you doing? You're not suppose to be out here?"

I shrugged, "just came to get some air. And you? Why are here?"

My voice was groggy, and it made me feel quite insecure. He didn't seem to mind though... He's probably heard me in worst conditions, after all, he is my husband.

"I didn't want to leave you alone here." He said, his voice soft and tender.

I could not help but smile, he was so sweet. He stayed in those irritable chairs just for me. I had to admit it made my stomach clench and i felt giddy.

"You hungry?" I offered licking my dry lips.

He nodded, "Yeah, I take it you are." He smiled knowingly.

We walked to the hospital cafeteria, picking out a few things and making our way over to a table. Not bothering to pay since there wasn't a person in sight. Slowly, I took my seat and he sat across from me.

"So what am I like now?" I questioned.

"Well um, you're keeping busy with your bailsbond classes" He answered unwrapping his chicken sandwich.

"Why in hell would I be taking those? What happened to my plans on going to Harvard?"

Confusion flooded my mind. My mother had raised me with my entire future planned out. Going to Harvard was one of the plans. It was very hard to get in there, but my Mother had found a loophole. My fiance worked there... Neal, what happened to Neal?

"You forgot about it, you said you were more into-" He answered my question, but I rudeley intruded.

"Wait. Neal. What happened to Neal." I looked at my 'Husband.'

"You broke up with him and canceled the wedding plans." He said with ease but I could see there was that look of slight concern behind his eyes.

"Oh..." was all I said.

I leaned back in my chair and crossed my arms as I inhaled. Silence took over the room at the suddden news. Why would I ever leave Neal?

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