Stitched

Chapter Four

(Veronica's POV)

I woke up to Dylan leaving. I didn't get up because I didn't want him to know I woke up. After he left, I got up and followed him. He got in his car and left. I ran, until I saw his car parked at the park.

I went to where he couldn't see me. Then I saw who he was meeting, Nicky. I watched and they just talked. I didn't know what they were saying, so I got closer. "So you want to date?" I heard Dylan ask her.

"Sure," she said. Then she kissed him. I was heartbroken. I got into the light where he could see me, and when he saw me he was shocked. I ran off, and he ran after me.

"Veronica wait no..." he said. Then "Boom"

(Dylan's POV)

I tried to stop her, but she didn't listen. "Boom" she was on the road all bloody. Nicky came running, and said, "Omg what happened?" she asked. I ignored her and ran to Veronica. I burst into tears, and ran her to my car.

I got to the car, and put her in the backseat. I quickly drove to the hospital in fear. A police tried to pull me over, but I didn't stop because I was too worried about Veronica. I got to the hospital, and ran her in. "Help me, help me please," I screamed.

Two nurses came rushing to me, and took her out of my arms. "Hurry take her to the emergency room, she is losing too much blood!" a nurse shouted. I sat in the waiting room talking to the police officer. "So you didn't stop because you were too busy taking her to the hospital?" he asked. "Yes, because she got hit by a car, and I didn't want her to die on me," I said.

"Here take this, you deserve it," he said. He gave me a wrapped thing, and he walked away. I opened it and there was a medallion of heroism. I put it on knowing I did the right thing, but not the right thing to Veronica. I waited, and I looked at the clock saying 12:42 am.

The nurse finally came to me, and told me that she lost too much blood. She might not make it I thought to me. "Her blood type is omega," she said. "I have omega, I'll donate some blood," I said. She took me into a room, and took 2 pints of my blood.

I passed out. (Dream) "Why... Why would you do this to me?" a voice asked. "Show yourself," I said. I saw Veronica came toward me all bloody. "Why did you do this to me and date Nicky behind my back?" she asked.

"Look I'm sorry," I said. Then I saw her get hit by the same car, and her body was on the road. I started to cry, and I admit what I did was wrong. "Hey handsome, oh you finally killed her," a voice said behind me. I turned around and saw Nicky.

"This is your fault, I hate you Nicky," I said. It looked like she was being pulled away from me. (Dream ended)

I woke up in a white bed. I looked beside me and saw Veronica. Her face was wrapped with bandages. "Oh, he is awake," I heard a voice say. A nurse walked in with my parents.

"Oh, my baby is okay," my mom said, rushing toward me to give me a hug. I hugged my mom back, and then I hugged my dad. "Oh sweetie what happened to Veronica?" my mom asked. "She got hit by a car," I said sadly with tears in my eyes. I got out of bed, and went to Veronica's bed. "Beep, beep" her pulse was at normal rate, and so was her heart. I held her hand and said, "Mom, dad can you leave me and Veronica alone?" I asked nicely, and they left. "Look I'm so sorry, please don't die," I said, and she moved.

(Veronica's POV)

I woke up to someone in my face crying. "Who are you?" I asked. "It's me Dylan," he said. "Um hi I'm Veronica," I said. "Oh, you don't remember me," he said with a sad expression.

I felt bad and said, "If you tell me about yourself, I might remember." I stopped for a second, and realized that I was in a hospital. I felt my face, and found out it was wrapped in some sort of bandage. I freaked out a little bit, and I saw a nurse come in. "Oh good you're awake, we are fixing to take off that bandage off your face," she said.

I sat up quietly. The nurse came to my bed, and started taking the bandage off. It took maybe twenty minutes for her to get it off. "Here is a mirror," she said handing it to me. I thought to myself that I looked awesome.

"Hey Dylan, where is my parents," I asked him. "Um they went on a vacation, and they wanted me to tell you that they were never coming back," he said. I started to cry I don't know why because I didn't remember meeting my parents. "Oh okay," I said.

"Hey you are allowed to leave if you want to," the nurse told me. That day I left with Dylan. "Hey can I stay at your place?" I asked. "Sure," he said. So we went to his house.

"Whoa your house is huge," I said with my jaw to the floor. "Thanks," he said. We got out of the car, and went up to the stairs. "Wait," he said, "you used to know me and my parents, but they don't know you can't remember them." We went inside and his parents came rushing to him.

"Honey I'm so glad you're home and someone is here to see you," his mom said. We went into the living room, and then I saw a girl on the couch. I had a flashback, and then I remembered who she was, Nicky. I didn't want him to know so I hid it away from him. "What are you doing here," Dylan said with a snarl.

"Oh I just came to see you and Veronica," she said, "by the way how are you Veronica?" "I'm better," I said so she doesn't know I lost my memory. She got up and walked towards me and Dylan. She just looked over us, and then Dylan took my hand. I gripped his hand too, and then she said, "Hey no holding hands!"

"Um I can do anything I want to," I said with anger. "Oh really," she said with a smirk. I looked at her with an angry face. "If you can do anything then you might as well kiss him," she said. I thought to myself that I couldn't do it because I have never kissed a boy.

"Fine then," I said. I looked into Dylan's eyes and kissed him on the lips. She got angry at me, and then walked out with a furious face. "Why did you do that?" he asked. "Because I wanted to show that girl that I can do anything," I said.

He just looked at me surprised. "Oh and I'm sorry I did that," I said. "Its fine," he said with a little smile. I'm so glad I got my memory back because I missed him. My heart is pounding out of my chest.

"Hey let's do something tonight," he said. "Okay," I said. I went upstairs to get ready, and I wondered where we are going. I picked out a black shirt with a plaid skirt. I went downstairs to show him.

"Here I'll pick something out for you," he said. I was offended, but I had to make sure I didn't give away that my memory was back. "Okay," I said. So we went upstairs to pick me out an outfit. He picked out a pretty black laced dress.

I took the dress out of his hands and said, "Okay turn around or get out," I said. "Okay," he said turning around. I took off my clothes, and then put on the dress he picked out. "Okay can you do me a favor?" I asked. "Yes," he said.

"Can you zip this dress up?" I asked. "Sure," he said. He came to me and zipped it up. "Hey I didn't know you had a tattoo," he said. I blushed and said, "Wait I have a tattoo?" I asked with a fake surprised look on my face.

We fell into silence. I just walked out of the room, and he followed. I went downstairs, and I went to the door. I opened the door and went straight to his car. We went to a fancy restaurant, and it was so expensive like no joke.

It's so nice that he would take me there, but I feel bad that he had to pay. We got back in the car and then he said, "Okay about that tattoo you have." "What about it?" I asked. "Do you remember who it was for?" He asked. "No," I lied because I knew exactly who it was for, my dad.

"Hey when can I see my mom again?" I asked to get off the topic even though I knew she was dead. "Um we'll see her tomorrow," he said with a sad face.