-4 months later-
SPENCER POV...
I felt alive and wake.
Re-energized and just like my old happy self.
My sleep was peaceful yet I feel like something is wrong.
I slowly opened my eyes and bright lights blinded me. Snapping my eyes closed I opened then again and saw where I was.
In a-what are they called? Um you put- oh what are those things called? Long benches. Wait what's a bench?
"Spencer?" Someone said from beside me.
"Niall, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be- wait what's that called?" I said.
Clearly sometimes wrong. What is it called? Dosent he do it for a job. It's like I can't remember anything.
"Spencer? Your awake? You've been in a coma for 4 months." Niall said ignoring my response.
"Wha-what's a 'coma'?" I questioned trying to pronounce the foreign word in my drowsy voice.
"You-... You don't remember?" He said shocked.
Was I supposed to remember?
What was there to remember?
It seems like everything I've said has been a question.
Distracting me from my thinking people in white coats come in and start touching me checking stuff.
I try to move away but they take my arms so I can't move.
"Niall? Who are these people?" I said trying to squirm from their grips.
"Spencer- these are doctors. They'll help don't worry and calm down." He said taking my Hand and holding it while they checked tubes and lines attached to my arms and wrists.
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A long while later and after a lot of poking with sharp things these so called 'doctors' came back and sat down in a- oh what are they called?
Well they're blue. That's all I know.
"We'll Mrs.Williams, looks like after being in a coma for 4 months you have memory loss. Now this is an unusual type of memory loss. You only forget the things that aren't important to you. You'll forget the simplest things- yet you seem to remember all your school studies and important things. Mr. Horan I would highly suggest that you have someone with her at all times to help- its going to be a difficult time for Spencer here and she'll need a very strong support group." The 'doctor' said.
I have no idea what he just said.
What's memory loss? And what's a 'month?'
Oh so many questions.
"Oh and Mr.Horan, there is about a 49% chance that The memory she lost well all come back to her. Over time yea she well remember a little but it'll be unlikely that she remembers everything." The doctor said then exiting through the- through- through the. Oh forget it.
"Well are you ready to go back to the flat?" Niall said grabbing his coat and standing up.
"What's a flat?" I said getting out of the floating cloud- thankful the 'doctors' had taken all the pointy things out of me.
(A/n floating cloud is a bed)
"You'll see." Niall said before grabbing my hand and taking me from the room - even though I'm still in my comfy pants and big shirt.
Well here goes nothing.
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