Hating Horan

Hospital time

I woke up.

Where was I? What was today? How long was asleep? What's going on? I'm in a robe.

A women about 22 walked in. She had hip length blonde hair, and green eyes, and was really pretty. She was wearing a white shirt, pants, and shoes. She looked to be a nurse.

"Oh, Dove you have awaken. You were hit by your boyfriend and came down and hit your head really hard you've been in a coma of about three years."

"Who are you and where are we? Oh and I had a boyfriend?"

"Oh sorry I'm Claire. You are at the hospital and what did you say?"

"When did I have a boyfriend?"

"Oh great! Helen!"

Another women came in. She was bigger then Claire. She wore a white shirt, but blue pants.

"What's wrong you know I have other patients to deal with..."

"Well, um, she doesn't remember any thing..."

"What!"

She turned to me and asked me the weirdest questions ever.

"What town do you live in?"

"Um, I don't know."

"Ok, how old are you?"

"56?"

"No your 25. Um, do you remember your name?"

"Dah, it's, it's, it's, um, Veronica! Ya, I got that one right."

"No you didn't, your name is Dove."

She turned to Claire and said something to her.

"Something....with....she.....able......everything.......when......little."

That's all I caught from there little convo.

Claire turned to me again and said,"You have lost all your memory and you probably won't recover any of it. So you will not remember anything when you go home. But the thing is your not really going home. Your going to your mothers in Ireland."

"Ireland? We're is Ireland?"

"Ireland is in Europe and you are going there."

"When?"

"Tomorrow, today we are calling your mom and telling her everything. You will stay there until you have can come home with someone. Get some rest Dove, you'll be on a plane tomorrow morning."

"Hold on how long have I been here again?"

"Three years."

"Then do think you can find Niall Horan?"

"Who is this?"

"A friend I met a day before I was put here."

"You remember something!"

"Why would I forget him? He's my boyfriend."

"No your boyfriend was named Brandon."

"No it was Niall."

"You are in love with Niall and want to dream that you guys are dating... You remember something! I've got to find him."

"No, I will find him."

"But I mean you don't remember anything and you just remember him? It was three years ago that you met him. How do you remember him?"

"There's a card I had and he gave it to me and I remember it."

"So you are planning on finding him after three years. You don't even know where he is."

"If I find that card I can call him."

"So you are going to try and go back three year and find a card so you can call someone?"

"Yes! So get me out of her!"

"Tomorrow, you need some sleep tomorrow your heading to Ireland."

Claire left the room and I was by myself again. In a huge white room, with white clothes, and basically white everything.

I lay my head against the wall and close my eyes. I slowly drift to sleep.