Rock 'N Roll never dies (Ethan Torchio x Female Reader)

Chapter 12 - Gone

"I'm okay... But... Who are you?" Everything fell out of my face.

"You're kidding... Right?" I hoped he was... But his confused face and shaking head said it all...
"Ethan... It's me... (Y/n)... You remember me, right?" I smiled, but let a tear fall in desperation. But he shook his head.

"I don't know who you are." His eyes... They weren't glowing anymore... They were empty... As empty as his mind... I was in shock... I ran our of the room and sat on the wall crying. A pair of arms wrapped themselves around me and comforted me.

"I'm so sorry... " I heard Thomas' voice whisper to me. I couldn't stop crying... The love of my life was alive... But at the same time... He wasn't...

When I started to calm down a little bit Thomas helped me up and we walked to a café to get something to drink.

The table was silent. Victoria had been mixing that milk in her coffee for ages now, Damiano picked his fork in some now cold pasta, Thomas smoked a cigarette and I just stared at that water in my hands for an hour straight.

"So now what?" Victoria spoke up. Nobody answered.
"Guys... We can't just sit here for days. We need a plan to get his memory back.

"What's the last thing he remembered?" Thomas looked at Damiano, who appeared to have spent the the longest time in Ethan's room.

"He remembered my face, but not my name. He remembered that he used to know me... But he didn't know we shared a band. He just... Asked for Isabella." Everything was silent. The guys looked down.

"Uh... Who's Isabella?" I looked at them confused.

"His ex... " Thomas looked down. I looked at them.

"So... In his head... They are still together?" They all looked down. I tried to keep it together.
"Excuse me..." I walked to the bathroom and locked myself in crying. After a few minutes Victoria knocked on my stall.

"Sweetie, please come out. We might have an idea do get his memory back. " Her warm voice calmed me down a little, but I didn't believe her."

"There's no way. That Isabella girl will figure out he knows her and they will be together. And then poof..." My sore throat from crying answered her.

"Look, even if you didn't exist we would never let them get back together again. She was not a good person to him. If you help us help him remember things will be okay. Please come out..." I looked up.

"What did she do? "

"Please come back out so we can explain." I opened the door and looked at her. She hugged me tight and helped me clean my face from all that washed off makeup and we walked back to the table.

"Are you okay? " Thomas asked me. I nodded and sat down. I smiled as my favorite drink stood in front of me.

"You remembered. Thank you. " I took a sip and smiled.
"You said you wanted to talk to me about that girl." Thomas nodded and looked at Damiano because well... He had better English. I smiled and put my head on Thomas' shoulder. He stroke my hand softly and we looked at Damiano.

"Isabella and Ethan used to date a few years ago before he used to join our band. She got extremely mad that he wanted to do music with us, especially since we had a female bassist. She was jealous if Vic and hated rock music at the same time. Ethan had a lot of problems to get rid of her, but we helped him."

"Shit... " I sighed.

"We need to make him remember... Somehow... We can't let him go back to her..." Vic let a tear fall. I nodded.

"We need to make a plan... It can't go like this." Everyone nodded at my comment. I looked down.
"But how?"

"Actually we have a plan." Thomas smiled at me, and so did the others. I raised an eyebrow.

"Oh no... I'm scared... " I chuckled nervously. We walked to the room and talked, but then I shushed them. I put my ear on the door to listen.

"I'm so glad you're feeling better my love. "

"Yeah... But I still don't know what happened... "

"What matters is that you're okay. " I heard a female voice talk to Ethan.

"Who is this? " I whispered to the guys.

"Fuck... I heard Damiano say. They all looked down. I raised an eyebrow and then my eyes widened.

"Isabella. "