Chris and Co. Oneshots

Memory Served - Ransom Drysdale x Reader (Prologue)

A/N: I am super excited to share this mini-series with you, I have had this idea for so long and I CAN NOT wait to see what you guys think!

All I ask is that you don't spoil it, this is a mystery series, so please when you comment or reblog please AVOID WRITING SPOILERS!  This also means I won't be responding to comments straight away!

This series is also my attempt at dipping my foot in the water of OFC fics, so the reader is a named reader! it will still be written in your POV, you'll just have a name instead of Y/N.

So without any further ado let's dive into it!

Series summary: Following a terrible accident, every memory you ever made was gone leaving you to try to piece together what happened.

Warnings: to avoid spoilers I won't be tagging warnings, but if you are concerned about being triggered by anything PLEASE reach out to me so I can put your mind at ease! This is an 18+ ONLY series!

Everything hurt. Your head was pounding, and your limbs felt like lead. You tried to move but you couldn't, you tried to open your eyes but you couldn't keep them open for long enough. Only catching glimpses of people standing over you and blue flashing lights.

"Miss? Miss, can you hear me?" You heard someone say above you.

You try to look at where the voice was coming from.

"Stay still, everything is going to be okay, can you tell me your name?" The voice says again.

You try to speak but your voice comes out hoarse. You gulp trying to clear your throat before trying to speak again.

"It's... my name's...." You say before darkness consumes you once more.

When you finally woke back up there was a dull ache all over your body. There was a ringing in your ears and your throat felt like sandpaper.

As you slowly became more aware of your surroundings you could hear a faint beeping and the feeling of someone holding your hand. Eventually, you managed to open your eyes, squinting as your eyes adjusted.

"Sweetheart?" You heard a man say to your left.

Looking over you saw a man you didn't instantly recognise. He was a charming-looking man, his brown hair neatly styled back, icy blue eyes searching your face. A hopeful expression on his face as he squeezed your hand.

"You gave me such a fright kitten, please don't do that again," he says shaking his head as he kissed your knuckles.

"Who- who are you?" You croak coughing slightly.

The man sighs in disappointment, his shoulders dropping as he bows his head. The heartbreak was evident on his face and all you could wonder was what you'd done.

"They warned me this might happen, but it's okay we'll get through this together I promise," he says his eyes finding yours as he squeezed your hand again.

"What- I-" you say completely confused.

"What do you remember?" The man asks sitting forward.

You look around as you try to recall any memory at all. But you couldn't. You don't know what happened to you. You couldn't remember where you were from. You couldn't even remember your own name.

"Nothing," you say fearful tears collecting in the corner of your eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey it's okay I'll help you remember I promise," the man says soothingly.