Dylan's pov:
"Oh hey, your the boy from the book store!" She says.
"Ugh... Kinda. I- I mean, I am. But. Just let the nurse explain it to you." I say and sit down in the chair. "Okay..?" She says.
The nurse walks in and says.
"Okay. Just some simple questions.
What's your name? Full name." He asks.
"Brookelle Stephanie Hanson." She says calmly.
"Whens your birthday?"
"July, 11th"
" Okay, now one last one, name your family members living with you."
"Bryant, Bronoson, and my mom"
"Okay. Thank you." The nurse says. "Brookelle. You have amnesia. Do you by any chance remember the incident?" He asks her.
She scrunches her nose and squesses her eyes shut.
She opens her eyes and sighs.
"No. Not a thing." She says.
I sigh and say "will she ever get her memory back?" I ask quickly.
"There is a 50/50 chance that she will or will not. Most of the time, memories come with time " He says.
I just nod my head, fold my arms over my chest, and look out the window. We've been through so much and now she won't remember any of it. She won't remember moving or our daughter, getting married. Anything.
"When will I be released?" I hear her ask quietly. "And why are you here? You only just met me. Or as I can remember."
"Hopefully today. And when you get released, I'll tell you the whole story but just for now, let's just say, its my job to take care of you." I say.
She just nods her head and says "okay" quietly.
The doctor walks in about 5 minutes later and says "She will be released today. Around noon." The nurse said.
"Okay. Thanks." I say.
*Noon*
"Your clothes are in that cabinet. In the corner. You can get dressed, then we'll just have you sign some things. Then you can leave." The nurse says.
"Thanks" she smiles and walks over to the cabnet and grabs the clothes I got for her. Which is a pair of light ripped skinny jeans, a white tank top and her Jean vest and a pair of sandles.
She walks out of the bathroom a few minutes later. "You ready?" I ask her. "Yah. But why are you giving me a ride home. Can't my mom?" She asks clearly confused.
"Uh. That's another thing. Your arbt exactly in Wisconsin anymore. A lot of things happend. That you do t remember. A lot of changes. But I promise you. I will help you get through it. Help you remember." I say hugging her.
"I have one question.. Why do you care so much?" She asks.
"Because I love you." I say looking down on her.
She smiles slightly and looks down.
She didn't say it back...
She steps to the side and says "well, shall we go?" She asks. I nod my head and we start walking out to my car.
First we stop at home. "I have to grab something. Ill be back in a minute." I say and get out of the car and walk to the door. I walk in the trailer and go to our room. I go to her jewerly box and grab her wedding ring. I stuff it in my pocket and then go back to the car.
"Okay. Now we have to go to my friend, tylers house." I say. "Then we will go to a place to talk."
She nods her head and looks out the window.
We pull into tylers house and I knock on the door. He opens the door with ryleigh in his arms sleeping. "Hey man!" He says. "Hey. Here to pick her up. Brookelles in the car. Things didn't turn out good. Has amnesia. Doesn't remember anything. The first thing she remembers of me is at the bookstore. I'm going to explain everything to her. Hopefully it will turn out good and alright."
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Randomsequel to Will We Make It? (if you haven't read that yet.. I recommend you do.) The rest of Brookelles and Dylan's story.