Going Home

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》Connors Pov《

Its been a week and Laney hasn't made any improvements as far as regaining her memory. I was driving to the hospital, tapping my fingers on the steering wheel to the beat of Justin Timberlakes song Mirrors. It brought tears to my eyes, this was mine and Laneys song. My phone rang and I clicked the Bluetooth on. A females voice rang through the car.

"Connor? " It was Mallory, Laneys mom. I could hear the worry in her voice.

"Hey Mal." I replied.

"How is she?" she asked, they cant come back home yet because they are stuck in New York for meetings. They travel a lot, but they call everyday and you can tell they are worried.

"Nothing different besides the pain is going away. im on my way now." I replied, she sighed

"Thanks Connor. You really are like a son to us. No matter what happens you are always welcome at our house. You know that right?" she asked and I smiled.

"Of course thanks Mal. I love you guys so much. you are a second family to me."

"Thanks for everything Con. Well I have to go to another meeting sweety. We will be home soon though. Love you hon. Luke says hi and he loves you." I smiled again.

"Okay love you guys too. Bye." The line went dead and I sighed. I feel for them, their only daughter us in the hospital and their son is in Afghanistan. Plus they cant even be here.

I pull into Washington regional (A/N they are in Arkansas. This is an actual hospital. I was born here.) I park the car and jog inside. I wave to the receptionist, Ally, she waves and smiles. I walk up to Laneys room but before I go in Dr.Drakefield stops me.

"Connor I have got some bad news." I listen nervously. "Laney should have gotten her memory back by now. I am sorry to say but its impossible now. If you still want to be in her life you will have to start over." Im numb. he didnt just say that. I look at him with blank eyes, before my body finally takes in what he said

"No." I state, "NO!" I yell kicking the plastic hospital chair across the hallway into the wall. Everyone stared at me since I just dented the hospital wall. I fell to floor on my knees, sobbing. "No! She cant be lost forever, I can still get the old Laney back! Shes not gone, shes not!" I sob, Dr.Drakefield pats my back.

"In sorry Connor but she's not the same. She wont ever be." he sighed and sat down next to me. "I didnt tell you this but you almost lost her. She was legally dead for 20 minuets. She only barley survived." I sobbed harder after hearing this. she died for 20 minuets. Can this get any worse? I abruptly stood up wiping my tears.

"I dont care. Nothings impossible if you believe. I will get her memory back. I will, thats a promise. " I turn on my heel and slowly walked into her room.

♡Laneys Pov ( Before Connor came in )♡

I was just staring at the ceiling like I do everyday. I was thinking about when I died. Yes, I am aware I died. I was in a place with streets if gold and l pearly houses. There was a jasper river and all the people were young and glowing. I always remember the pastor saying this is what heaven was like. I roamed the streets in wonder. Someone tapped me on my shoulder, I turned arubd and saw a young man, that was glowing in white. I looked for a minute then gasped. It was my grandpa I lost when I was 13. Everyone took it hard, especially the grandkids, we were closest to him. I jumped into his arms, inhaling his sent. I remember him, I could never forget him. He hugs me back

"My sweet baby girl. How I've missed you. I told I would be watching on the rock and I am, everyday. I told you I would see you again one day. But, its not your time yet. Wake up and try with all you power to remember. Okay?" he smiled at me.

"But papa I don't want to leave you."

"You have to baby girl. I will always watch from the rock. I will always be your guardian angel." he hugged me one last time and disappeared. Thats when I woke up in the hospital bed. All if the sudden someone screams and a loud crash soubd outside the door. I hear voices then my door creaks open and Connor walks in with a tear stained face. He comes everyday and I don't know why. I still don't remember him and flinch away when he trys to touch me. I didn't realize I was crying until Connor asked what was wrong. I simply replied with a head shake. he sighed, all I give him is short or one word answers.

I decided to not bring up the recent commotion. He sat down on the foot of my bed.

"You get released today. Your mom called and said she would be home soon. Until then I am going to take you home and take care of you.

"I don't know you! Yes you have come here everyday but I still dont remember! I know you want me to but I cant." I said softly.

"Just trust me please." he begged grabbing my hand. I tried to flinch away but he held it tighter so i couldn't.

"Fine" I said very reluctantly. He comes here everyday but how do I know hes not some crazy stalker, murderer? He fist pumped and pulled a bag from behind him.

"Put these on and we can go. They are from your cloths at your house." I nodded and slipped into the bathroom. I pulled out a N·1 Navy shirt with dark wash jeans and nude ballet flats. I pulled on the cloths and walked out of the bathroom. Connor whistled and I laughed. I had another flashback.

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The same girl was older now. She walked down stairs and the same boy was waiting there. He whistled

"Gorgeous!" he said, she laughed and twirled. He caught her hand and spun her around.

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The memory was still really fuzzy but a little clearer. I gasped and grasped the bed, feeling dizzy. Connor grabbed my waist and guided be to a wheelchair. I sat down and he wheeled me out after filling out paperwork. He helped in his car and whelled it back inside. He ran out and jumped in the car. He drove onto the highway humming a song I couldnt place. He drove for about 30 minutes before pulling into the driveway of a mansion. It was huge! It had white walls and a green roof. It had tall white pillars lining the house. It had to white marble grand staircases on the outside on each side. It was 3 stories and and two massive wooden front doors. The yard was just as magnificent. There was a large pond with a white marble bridge and a bench on the side. There was a horse stable with walls that matched the house with a green roof also. I got out and walked inside. It was just like a castle on the inside. with maids and butlers and the whole shabang.

"This is my house?" I ask, he laughs and nods.

"Yep." he said popping the 'P.' I walked around for a minute. Connor following me. Then the doorbell rang, and I didnt know who was on the otherside but I have a feeling it would be better if I did.

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A/N: Wow! Three chapters in one week! I am proud if my self. sorry its not edited. Any guesses on who is on the otherside of the door? The house is an acual house where I live. I mean, I don't live there but a my brothers best friend, who is like ny brother, lives there and we go there sometimes. I absolutely love their house!

Okay until next time franatics! Farewell! ~Asher~

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