Chapter 6

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Dans POV

Oh my head! It's stinging, burning and throbbing all at once.
I open my eyes and the lights are blinding, it takes a while for my eyes to adjust and when they do I see a large white room.

And I feel a hand in mine... I prop myself up on my elbows so I can see who's holding my hand.
I see a boy asleep on the chair next to my bed, he has black hair and pale skin.
He's quite beautiful.

Suddenly I see a woman with a clipboard walking towards me.

'Hello Daniel, how are you feeling?'
'Umm... I'm okay' I reply quietly
'Is this your boyfriend?' She gestures towards the boy holding my hand.

'I don't exactly remember' I sigh
'Ok... Minor memory loss' she mutters writing things down on her clipboard, 'Don't worry Daniel, memory loss is normal, especially considering how bad of a fall you had.'

'Will my... memory come back?'
'Most of it should, you just need to familiarise yourself with things that with trigger memories' The nurse explains to me.

'I'll let you sleep for now.' She turns around, flashing a smile at me and the black haired boy.

I sleep in my hospital bed for a few hours, on and off, and a few people come in to talk to me, they all ask the same kind of questions;
'How are you feeling?'
'What do you remember?
'Do you remember where you live?'
'Or your date of birth?'

And honestly, I don't have the answers. It's like my mind is a jigsaw and someone's lost half the pieces.
The only thing I remember clearly is the boy, well not clearly... I don't remember everything, it's kind of fuzzy.

I don't remember his name or anything about him but I remember the happiness he made me feel. Almost... Love I think.
But how can I love someone that I don't even remember the name of?

He's still holding my hand...
He hasn't let go ever since the nurse came in to see me, it's really sweet.
He's an absolutely beautiful boy.

After about half an hour of me watching him sleep, I hope that's not creepy, his eyes flutter open to reveal a pair of eyes the clear-blue of a summer sky.

His cool completion contrasts with his dark hair making him look even paler but not in a bad way.
He looks like a china Doll... Fragile and elegant.

'Dan! Oh god are you ok?' He's so flustered it's cute,
'Yeah I'm... I'm alright I guess' I reply quietly.

My hand reaches for the lamp next to my bed, it's late now and I really want to see his face in full light.
But at the same time he opens up a book and reaches for the lamp so he can read.

Our hands touch and I feel a spark. Not like an electric shock... more like a warmth in my hand that reaches up to my heart. It's like when you eat a warm, cookie straight from the oven and it gives you that warm feeling through your whole body.

But then our small moment of peace is interrupted by the door busting open.
A girl stomps over to my bed wear me and the boy are still holding hands.

She grabs the boys hand and pulls out hands apart and slaps the boy in the face.
'HOW THE HELL COULD YOU DO THIS?!?' She screams 'I TRUSTED YOU PHIL!'

So his name is Phil, a beautiful name for a perfect boy.
'Dan how could you do this to me? I trusted you... I loved you!'

This girl, loved me?

'Rosa, calm down. I was simply looking after Dan, he had a nasty fall and has memory loss.' Phil explains in a calm manner, was he only looking after me? Did he not feel the spark?

'Well Dan... I was going to tell you something when you got back from the interview but I guess I have to tell you now.' She takes a deep breath before continuing to say, 'Dan... I'm pregnant'

Dun dun dunn!!!!
Plot twist of the month, I'm sorry for not updating!
I will try and post again on Friday, maybe...
Byeeee xxx

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