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{Percy x Reader} Remember Me?

Prompt: Reader gets amnesia after being in a car accident.

Warnings: one f bomb

Word Count: 947ish

You woke up in a panic. The room you were in was empty and quiet. Where on earth were you? You looked at the hospital gown you were wearing, concerning yourself even more. Seeing the clothes that were on the table next to you, you took of the hospital gown and put them on. Next to the clothes was a bronze colored knife. You were in a hospital somewhere, and you rubbed your eyes, not remembering a single thing.

What was this, the walking dead? The flowers next to your bed seemed slightly wilted, and you observed the room you were in, not wanting to leave through the door.

There had to be a different way to get out of this place. You looked for a window, but failed. The only way out was the door in front of you. You took the knife as some sort of defense. You opened it carefully, seeing no one in the empty hallway.

You gingerly shut the door behind you, holding the knife out in front of you. Your breathing was uneasy, and you wanted no more than to know anything about your current situation.

Some one came around the corner, making eye contact with you. Their eyes widened, and they held their hands up in defense. It was what you guessed was a boy with messy black hair and freakishly awesome tan skin. His green eyes shined even in the small amount of light you were in.

"Who are you?" You demanded, gripping your knife harder.

"My name is Percy, Y/N. Percy Jackson." He answered.

Your breathing quickened. "How do you know my name?"

He started to take small steps towards you, being very careful. "I'm your boyfriend, Y/N."

"My what?" You asked, backing away. "No, you can't be my boyfriend. Let me out of this place and I won't hurt you."

Your mind couldn't produce any kind of thoughts towards the "Percy" character, and it frustrated you. The only thing you could think of was that he did something to you to make you this way.

"Y/N," he said calmly. "You were in a car accident. The injuries seemed to give you amnesia. Put down the knife."

Tears grew in your eyes as you got even more frustrated. "How do I know you're telling the truth?"

Percy sighed. "Your name is Y/N L/N. You've been an orphan since you were 6. Your favorite color is [Favorite Color], and at night you'll only sleep well if it's cold,"

You sat confused as Percy listed even more facts about you that you didn't remember sharing. You didn't lose your grip on your knife, not even taking away eye contact.

Your brain kept saying, "He did this to you, He did this to you" and that terrified the ever-living fuck out of you, because part of you actually wanted to believe this guy. But, the other part of you kept a tight grip on the sharp knife you were holding.

"I know you, Y/N." Percy promised, inching closer.

If he just got close enough, he could disarm you and call Will.

Too many thoughts were running through your mind. It was like you were hit with a brick-ton of emotions all at once. You sobbed, dropping the knife as you held your hands shakily in the air. Percy rushed forward, kicking the knife away as he held you in his arms. 

He didn't say anything as you gripped onto him tight, crying out. Picking you up gently, he brought you back to your room, laying on your bed with you. He made sure to press the nurse button to alert Will or your nurse, Evie.

"I don't know you," you cried against his chest, although you made no effort to make him leave. "I can feel something in my gut when I'm with you, but I don't know who you are."

Percy played with your hair. "Is it a good feeling in your gut?"

"I think so."

He nodded, trying to stay as calm as he could. The two of you had been dating for years now, and it was all thrown away because of some asshole that wouldn't put their phone down while driving.

Percy had bought a ring. He'd been waiting forever to find the right moment to propose. But how was he supposed to do that now that all you knew was his name?

He took your trembling hand in his, deeply exhaling as he tried to contain his anger.

"Percy?" You asked abruptly, blinking.

You'd stopped crying, your eyes widened. Percy let go of your hand and held your face, his heart already starting to pound out of his chest.

"Why are we in the infirmary? I thought we were going to dinner." You answered, eyebrows furrowed.

Percy sucked in a breath. "You remember me?"

Laughing nervously, you looked around. "Why wouldn't I? Bubbles, what's going on?"

Percy leaped in the air, dragging you off of the bed as he swung you around the room in his arms. You'd used the nickname only you called him, because of all the times the two of you would have underwater kisses in bubbles.

"You remember me!!" He yelled out. "Oh gods, you remember me!"

He held you tightly and kissed you carefully, as if you were going to break. Not minding the kiss, you waited until he broke it apart to continue to ask more questions.

"I love you." Percy said immediately, not even giving you the chance to say something.

You looked at him unsurely, still confused. "...I love you too, now can you tell me what we're doing here?"

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