Can't Help Fallin' For You ~CaptainSwan Fanfiction

Chapter 8: Liam

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Killian's P.O.V:

"Who's Liam?"

Bloody Hell. She doesn't remember Liam.

"Emma, love, try to think back before our breakfast, when you were working at the bar. My brother, Liam."

"I work at a bar? Killian I already said I don't remember anything besides breakfast..."

"Wait Emma, do you mean to say that you don't remember anything before breakfast either? All you remember is having breakfast with me and then taking a shower, and nothing else?"

"I-I think so... My name is... My name is Emma Swan I am 26 years old... And... And I don't remember anything else. All I remember is you, you are the only thing that makes sense."

"I see..." I mumble.

"Where am I?"

"The hospital, love."

"Yes but where?"

"New York City."

Poor Emma. I can see it in her eyes she is trying to remember something. Anything. I can't even imagine what it would be like. To have her whole memory wiped away. Nothing makes sense to her, she must be so confused.

Suddenly, doctors begin filing into the room and I am pushed out of the way.

"Who is that, what do you want! What's going on! Killian! Killian help!"

Emma. She's afraid, she has no idea what's going on! She can't even see the damned doctors.

I try to push through the crowd of nurses and doctors, but they just push me back.

Realization flashes across Dr. Whale's face as he sees what's happening.

"Killian," Dr. Whale says approaching me, "I need you to calm her down. Explain to her what's happening. You are the only person she trusts."

"Aye, so bloody get the doctors out of my way!"

"Everyone out of the way and let Mr. Jones through, now!" Dr Whale shouts, and the doctors step aside. Emma looks up at me with a grater fear in her eyes than I've ever seen. I walk over to her and take her gently into my arms. She's trembling with fear.

"Shhh," I whisper, "it's alright, love, it's okay. These people aren't going to hurt you. Quite the opposite actually. They are the doctors that are going to help you get better. Now they're going to ask you a few questions and take some tests okay?"

As I speak to Emma, her breathing steadies and she looks right up into my eyes, listening to me. Holding on to every word.

She nods in understanding, and I turn to Whale giving him the signal to allow the doctors to approach Emma. I rise to get out of their way.

"Hi Emma, I'm Doctor Whale, and I'm going to ask you some questions while the rest of the doctors do a quick checkup on your injuries okay?"

He begins asking Emma questions while the rest of the doctors gently unwrap gauze, and peek beneath bandages, but she seems to be getting overwhelmed again.

"Alright Emma what is the last thing you remember before your accident?"

"Killian."

"What?"

"Killian. I can't do this without him."

I come back over to her.

"What is it, love?"