Hey There Delilah [L.T]

-33- 'Small Bump'

LOUIS'S POV:

I hear movement in the room and I quickly jolt up seeing Delilah with her eyes open, I was up earlier and went home to get changed and shower as I was starting to smell, the boys left after making me eat and I must have dosed off. I'm wearing a white shirt, blue jeans and my hair is slightly messed up from sleeping but she wouldn't care.

"Hey Delilah are you okay?" I say running my fingers through my hair.

"Uh yeah. I'm fine." She says looking at me strangely. "What happened doctor?" She says waiting, I go to tell her before I realise she just called me doctor.

Doctor.

"Um Delilah I'm you fiancé." I say feeling my world start to crumble to the ground. I press the buzzer on the wall to call the doctor and I'm slowly freaking out.

"I don't have a fiancé!" She laughs. "I'm eighteen I live in collage with my best friend I moved in with her yesterday?" She says looking at me like I am a freak.

"No Delilah that was a year ago." I say frantically. The doctor walks in and looks at me.

"Whats wrong?" He asks impatiently.

"She doesn't remember who I am, she thinks she's eighteen."

"We're going to have to run some tests wait outside." He says practically throwing me out and I let him. I grab my phone from my pocket and quickly dial Theressa's number, I leave five messages before she calls me back.

"What do you want?" She asks impatiently.

"Delilah has been in hospital for almost a month in a coma she had brain surgery she just woke up she was in a car accident she thinks she is eighteen and in university living with you. We're as St Luke's get down here now." I say hanging up the phone and gasping for air.

* * *

"You can come in now." Says the man to both me and Thes who have been sitting in silence for two hours.

"Talk to us." I say harshly and the man looks at me before pointing to some pictures and explaining some different things.

"Delilah has severe damage to her brain and as you can see it has resulted in the loss of memory." Says the doctor in a soothing tone. He takes a step forward towards both of us.

"I'm sorry but her memory wasn't the only thing she lost."

I look at Thes and she looks at me.

Wasn't the only thing.

AN/ I've often read books and wondered if the author goes and has a cup of tea/coffee when they do something terrible, now I'm only an aspiring author but yes.. Yes we do.

Love always,
-A xo