Lana Thredson

Lana who?

So far...
After escaping Oliver Thredson Lana Winters was involved in a car crash, landing her right back at Briarcliff with no recollection of what has happened... or who she was...

Lana eyes slowly adjusted to the blinding light shinning upon her, her whole body ached wanting nothing more than to sleep. The vibrating pain throbbing from her head brought her back to reality, she suddenly woke up in fright.
"Ms Winters," a nurse called out to her rushing to her side.
"Winters?" Lana spoke confused. She didn't know what that meant? Was that her? Then it got her like a bird falling from the sky, she didn't know who she was. She starting crying, panicking, trying to remember who she was, trying to remember anything at all.
"Ms Winters, please calm down," the nurse said trying to get her to sit back down.
"I don't know who I am." Lana screamed out causing the nurse to jump back in fright. The nurse was alarmed by Ms Winters statement, and urgently ran out of the room to grab a doctor. Lana recollected herself slowly, whipping away her tears. She tried hard to concentrate and remember anything, anything at all! But she couldn't, not a single damn thing! She wanted to scream the walls down, she didn't know what do to, she felt hopeless. Lana noticed her surroundings and thought to herself that she must be in a hospital, a very low quality hospital, it looked old and very worn down, cracks embedded on the walls and spiders making a home on the far left corner. She didn't feel comfortable here, and wanted to get out as soon as possible. Lana was broken out of thought when a old doctor walked into the room.
"It seems you have developed a form of amnesia from your accident, I'll have to conduct some tests to work out if it is permeant or temporary," Dr Arden spoke writing down some notes on his note board, and looking directly at Lana.
"What...," Lana spoke confused by this whole ordeal.
"Seems confusion is upon you Ms Winters," the Doctor spoke walking close.
"What is the last thing you remember," Dr Arden spoke writing more information down.
"Nothing...I remember nothing," Lana cried out shaking with fear that she might be this way forever.
"Humm," the Doctor said tapping his pen against his board.
"Is it permeant Doctor," a young nurse spoke from the back of the room.
"It very well may be, considering the condition of the accident and the head trauma caused, she may be this way for a long time or permanently," Dr Arden spoke tapping Lana lightly on the head with his pen, Lana blinked rapidly taking all this new information in.
"Very well," the young nurse said nodding with a smile. Sister Mary Eunice was her name, she walked off singing along to a happy tune, she seemed glad that Lana had no recollection of her memory.

Soon everyone left the room and Lana was left alone to her thoughts. She couldn't sleep that night, she tossed and turned trying to remember anything, even things from her childhood, but she couldn't, not one bloody single thing! When it was finally morning a sister Mary Eunice came in bearing breakfast and coffee, Lana smiled at her, she was awfully hungry and felt like she could eat a whole cow.
"What's my name?" Lana asked, she had been wondering it all about it last night.
"Lana," the nurse spoke giving her a cup of coffee.
"Lana Winters?" Lana asked trying to wrap her head around her name, hoping it would bring back memories, it didn't.
"Well that's what the police informed us when they you, that you were Ms Winters, since one of the policemen recognized you, but earlier this morning we were informed that you are actually married, and your name is actually "Lana Thredson." The nurse said giving a wicked smile.
"Husband?" Lana asked ever more confused than before. She was married? The nurse noticed her sudden panic state and forced her to eat, taking her mind off it. Sister Mary Eunice walked outside the room, leaving Lana to eat in peace.
"What's her state?" Oliver asked appearing from the shadow.
"Permanent memory loss," the nurse told Oliver with a shinning smile.
"She's brand new, don't stuff it up this time?" She said giving Oliver a light tap on the shoulder.
"What do you mean?" He asked confused by the nurses statement.
" I know everything Oliver, I told her that she's married, to you I must add, so take her home and do what you wish with your wife, let it be a present for all the hard work you have done for me," sister Mary Eunice said whispering in Oliver's ear.
"I don't understand," Oliver responded confused.
"I signed the papers for her to be taken into your care, once she is ready," the nurse spoke playfully walking away, leaving Oliver to stand in complete shock.

The next day Oliver grew the courage to walk into Lana's room. She said there with here eyes looking out the window, puzzled and confused. Oliver coughed to grasp Lana's attention, she turned around straight away, her eyes completely focused on Oliver.
"Hello," she spoke a little unsure.
"Lana," Oliver sighed walking closer, a big bright smile appeared across his face to the fact that Lana did not remember anything, it really was a fresh start.
"You must be my husband?" Lana asked nervously playing with her blanket.
"Yes," Oliver responded with a big smile.
"I'm sorry I don't remember you," Lana said stretching out to lightly crease his hand. Oliver embraced the moment and squeezed her hand tightly, never wanting to let go.
"It will all be okay," Oliver spoke lifting his hand up to Lana's face to touch, Lana slightly flinched at the sudden touch, but allowed it anyway, after all he was her husband.

A week had now past and Lana had grew accustomed to her husband, learning everything about Oliver and their apparent happily married life.
"How long have we been married?" Lana asked.
"Five years," Oliver responded thinking that five was a safe number.
"Do we have children?" Lana asked nervously, she would Berber forgive herself if she forgot her children.
"Not yet," Oliver responded running his hand down Lana's face, she was slowing getting use to his touch.
" How did we meet?" She asked one question after the other.
" While getting coffee and you spilt yours all down my shirt," Oliver lied making Lana release a small laugh.
That's when it happened, Oliver couldn't contain himself any longer, he just had too, he needed to, to feel her warmth, he had realized over this past week, that she wasn't suppose to be his mother, but his wife, his other half, Lana was the one. He lowered his hand to her lips lightly running his smooth fingers over them, Lana was nervous not knowing what to expect. Oliver drew his face closer, she could feel his breathing on her, his breath smelt like peppermint and she liked the smell. Oliver smiled "I love you," before invading his lips with hers, he was suspired how she didn't reject him, sure she at first flinched in nervous shock, but slowly she opened up to the kiss. Oliver let his tongue dive into her, he felt the warm moist fast of Lana that he craved for, moaning in pleasure. Lana was in complete shock, not knowing what she was doing or what was even happening, but she went along with it because he was her husband, which meant they have kissed before, so why not. She was surprised how much she was enjoying the kiss, Oliver was gentle and swift, she liked that. Oliver slowly pulled away so he could finally breath again, grinning bright like a little child.
"Tomorrow we can go home," Oliver said holding his hand in Lana's, she returned a smile hidden with fear of the unknown.