Wrong Or Right (Jensen X Reader & Misha X Reader)

Going Home

You tossed and turned as you saw glimpses of things, things that seemed like deja vu. You were dressed in a beautiful white dress, sleeveless satin, covered in a fine film of lace. Your hair was hanging down in soft waves, and you were currently walking down an aisle of a church, Jensen waiting for you up front. You could feel your heart pounding as you moved forward, but the Sunlight filtering through the giant hospital windows, and you tried to turn away from it, groaning as it woke you from your strange dreams.

Staring up at the white ceiling and florescent lights, you wondered if it was a dream, or if you were truly getting your memories back. If that was so, you had just remembered your wedding with Jensen, and the thought of it brought tears to your eyes at how wonderful it had been. From what you could remember, it seemed like the perfect wedding, exactly what you had hoped for.

Wondering if this was the way the rest of your memories would come back, slowly, while sleeping, you sighed. If so this was going to be a long, and drawn out process. One which you weren't sure you would have the patience for. Your patience was already growing thin, you were done being stuck in the middle of these four white walls, with only erratic visitors and a TV for company. You were ready to go home, to sleep in your own bed, to feel the warmth of the sun on your face. You were already growing grumpy, and you were afraid that if you didn't get to leave here soon, someone would be getting yelled at.

While you were being grumpy over the fact of being stuck inside the room, there was a slight knock on the door, before your Doctor showed her herself. "Good morning! I'm glad to see you're awake!" She said, extremely peppy for the morning.

She came right over, checking to make sure nothing had changed during the night. "Well, everything looks great. I'm thinking you can head home today." She told you, and your mood brightened considerably. 

"That's great!" You answered her. "And I think my memory is starting to come back." You told her.

"That's good to hear. Can you tell me how it happened? Was it all at once or?" She asked you, writing something down on her clipboard.

"It started while I was sleeping. I remembered my wedding day." You explained, and she nodded, before grabbing a chair and pulling it close to the side of your bed. 

"Wonderful news. But now I want to talk about something you might not like." She started, and you could only stare at her in confusion.

"I'm not sure who will be transporting you from the hospital today. I was wondering if your husband would, but his visits have been a little sporadic lately, and frankly, I'm worried about sending you home. I sense something is going on between the two of you, and I don't want it to get in the way of your healing."

You sighed, knowing she wasn't trying to be rude, or invasive. She just had your best interests at heart. But still it hurt, knowing that a Doctor could see the discord between the two of you. "There is something. Before my wreck, I made a couple of stupid mistakes, and hurt him. Pretty bad. Actually, I was working on fixing them, trying to make everything better when I got into the accident. I was going to meet with his friend, explain things, when that truck came out of nowhere. But Jensen, last time he was here, promised that we would try to work things out." You said, but then a light bulb popped in your head. "Oh my god, I just remembered something else!" You exclaimed.

She smiled at you, laying a comforting hand on your forearm. "I can see that he loves you, deeply. Give it time, and things will work out. But please, during that time, make sure you have someone else you can contact for help."

She stood up to leave, turning back to face you one more time. "I'm going to sign your discharge papers. As soon as Jensen, or a friend arrives, you will be free to go."