Owen and Amelia

This is going to suck

amelia: POV

it was time to be discharged.... Again, but this time it was different because she hadn't been taking drugs and it was a legit accident even though I was running through the woods which all seemed blurry and weird to me. I couldn't help, but think if the baby is ok. They told me everything looks just fine, but my life looked great and then my dad got murdered so..... it feels like when I finally get used to having something good, its just snatched from me without warning.

"are you ready?" Owen asked rolling up a wheelchair. I didn't even realize that I sustained such brutal injuries until after I woke up the next morning after the accident. My leg looked pretty broken, so was my wrist , and I have a mild concussion which I'll really feel later because I refuse to take any drugs even though I can only take over the counter meds since I'm pregnant, I still can't.

"are you ok?" owen asked.

"yeah lets just go," I answer. As he rolls me out of the room everyone stares because the whole hospital knows I'm a junkie and now pregnant and now everyone will guess who's baby it is.

"this is going to suck," I say to Owen, "my whole pregnancy I'm going to be recovering." He just knods pitifully. When we got back to the house we decided to go to the trailer which then he had to pick me up and carry me to the bed so I could rest because it was late. He crawled in beside me.

"goodnight," he said.

"night," I answered. And we fell asleep.

i woke up to screaming. And to owen jumping out of bed so fast. He was breathing heavily in the pitch blasck night.

"it's ok it was only a dream," I say trying to comfort him.

"it was a good idea I didn't go back..... I have PTSD," he says bluntly.

"just come back to bed," i say. i didn't know much about Owens past. I wondered if he has been going through this for some time.

"I can't sleep..." he says.

"theN just lay here in silence with me," i say and he climbs back into the covers and holds me close.

owen: POV

the next morning I woke up. I must've dozed off after my outburst. She was still asleep and I wanted her to rest because of multiple reasons. I decided to stay home to With Amelia today. I knew what people were thinking about her and us and how we are a weird pairing and that sort of thing, but we both have problems and we can both help eachother with no questioning and judgement.

"I forget where I am," Amelia Says.

"you're in the trailer Amelia," i say.

"oh right I have a concussion," she says.

"Do you need anything?" I asked.

"water please," she says, "yep this is going to suck."