Chapter 7~ The Plan

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Phil's P.O.V

"Dan might not ever remember!" Rung in my head dozens of times since the phone call with the nurse. "How can i get him to remember though? There must be a way somehow even if it's going around the whole world again and retracing our steps." Wait a second! That's what I'll do. I'll get Dan tell him who I am and ask he question's about him like a date then, take him here and show him. Then gradually, Hopefully, he'll remember even if it's the first time or the second time visiting the same thing. What time is it? I looked at my phone, 12:43PM, lunch time. Before I go to the hospital I need lunch I'm Starving! I quickly downed my coffee, ate my streak pasty sitting nicely in the fridge, and then scurried into my room to get dressed. My usual Black jeans, and a colourful shirt. Maybe my blue, spotty shirt. That's Dan's favourite. Or it was. I got the bus to the hospital as I thought it was easier than catching the underground, probably missing it, then walk about half a mile up towards the hospital. In my head I was planning what I was going to say. What he would say and how do I ask him stuff I already know about him? But he doesn't know himself so It's kinda hard. he'll probably mostly say"I don't know".

I got to the hospital 30 minutes later. It was the quietest I've ever seen it. I went up to the desk and lady already knew why I was there and who I was. "Hello Mr Lester! So nice to see you! He's in that room over there. I think He's awake.!" She politely said.   I smiled because she knew instantly why I was there. "Thank you!" I replied as I slowly walked to the room she directed me to. I looked through the window, he was awake and looking beautiful as always. I slowing walked up to the door and knocked. "Hello?" I heard for the other side of the door. I opened it and smiled at him. He looked at me and tilted him head like a dog would when they're confused. "Hi Dan! Nice to see you again!" I said politely. He smiled at me like he remembered something.    "It's you! I saw you when I woke up! You're the person that smells nice and is really cute!" He smiled at me and I smiled at him. So he know's that I'm cute. That's a start, I guess. "Yeah. Hi I'm Phil!" I held me hand out so he could shake it, which he did, then took the seat next to his bed. "So how've you been? Have the nurses come to talk to you a lot?" I asked. I already think that's I've asked too many questions at once. "I've been okay, said one of the nurses anyway. My head hurts and no matter how much I try it seems as through I don't remember anything! Yeah the nurses have been coming in but, I feel so alone in this place. You were the person that I woke up to see! How long have I know you for? What relation do I have to you?" He asked sweetly. He feels alone! I knew I should have come in more. Well, he said he likes my smell so. "Well, Dan, I was going to come in earlier today but I thought that you probably wouldn't want to see me. I'm so sorry that you're in here and that you feel alone!" I look down and move a little bit closer to him. I looked up and he was staring at me with those beautiful eyes. I take a deep breath and answer the questions "We've known each other for a long time. You wouldn't know it through because of what you said, you can't remember anything. We've known each other for 7 years I think this year. We happen to be room mates, Best friends, soulmates and I am you Boyfriend." I look at him with a sad face. He looked at me like he was wanting more answers. I look down at the bed and I then suddenly felt someone tug on my hair. Playing with it like a baby would do. It felt nice. I didn't tell him to get off or try stopping him for a while. I wanted him to be happy, not to feel alone and to get to know me. "You're hair is so nice!" I looked at him through my fringe and saw that he was touching his hair. "See We have the same hair!" I smiled. I flipped my fringe over the look at him properly. "How'd you do that? That was cool!" This was little but we were getting somewhere. He looked into my eyes for a while, whilst playing with my hair. I looked at him and smiled. Well, we are getting somewhere. Further than I expected! "Phil." I heard a little voice say.I looked up. Dan was looking at me. "How long have we been together?" He asked looking at me endearingly. "A couple years." I answered honestly. "What question's do you want me to answer for you?" I asked. I wanted him to get to know himself better, just as well as me. I knew how to. "What do I do for a living? Where do we live? Do I have a brother or sister? How did I get here?" I looked at him smiled and took a deep breath.                                                                              "Well, You are a social media diva, You made videos on a website on the internet called YouTube which we both do. We are YouTuber's and tell millions of people about our daily lives, Random stuff and just what we want to change in the world. We live here in London. You have a Brother which his called Aidan. We don't see him much as since we came out to your family he's been really mean and rude. You're here because you were driving to see you're family after we had a little argument about me going to see your brother because of him being homophobic. Then you lost control of the car and you were brought here. Nobody but you got hurt. Nobody died luckily. I thought I had lose you and when you woke up seeing me, asleep was one, the first night in four day's I had gotten sleep and the fifth night being here instead of back at home." He put he head down, looking at his hand's, fiddling as always. I grabbed on of his and hand's and apologised then stood up kissing his forehead. I looked at the clock and it 6:30 gone. I looked and him still hold his hand "I'm sorry. I have to go now. I'll come back tomorrow morning." I let go of his hand and went to leave his room. His voice then crept in "Wait, Phil!" I turned to look at him. "If I do see you tomorrow. Can you bring me something?  A card? Flowers?  A teddy bear?I nodded and smiled, leaving the room.

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