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"Hello?" I ask, not knowing the number.
"Hello, is this y/n?" I deep voice asks, slightly scaring me.
"Yes, I am y/n, why are you calling me?" Prepare for the worst.
"We are regretful to inform you that yesterday your boyfriend was hit by a truck and has severe amnesia." I almost drop my phone. I slowly sink to the floor, resting my head on the hard, cool tile. Tears started to pool near me.
"Y/n, are you alright? Do I need to send an ambulance?" I take 3 shaky breaths, lets think....what always works in all the fanfictions?
Photos
They have to work...they always do. And when Blank is better, then we can get married.
"I'm fine, thank you. What hospital is he in right now?" I am given the address, and I rush upstairs. I grab all the photo albums I can find, and both of our phones. I hop in my car and start to speed off towards the hospital.
I rush in, gasping for breath, with a backpack on my shoulders, a denial brain in my head, and a broken heart in my chest.
"Is there an Ethan Nestor in here? I am his girlfriend" Blank would use Ethan's name to protect the fact that he would be banished to hell. The nurse points upstairs.
"Room 203" I nod a thanks and hit the elevator button. When it doesn't open within the first minute, I race up the stairs. Please god, please let him be okay, and let him remember my face.
200....
201....
202....
203, found it! I burst through, and see a confused Blank, just awkwardly staring at me.
"You seem so familiar, like its right there, but I don't know what it is, pretty lady."
I gasp, he barely recognizes me, and not himself. That is too sweet, why was I dumb to say no? Then we wouldn't be in this mess. I start with the photo albums, explaining each photo, hoping it would strike something. The only thing we got was his name, which is a start.
I grab his phone, and show him more recent memories. They don't work either, and I only have my phone left. I start the process, and I stumble across a photo of Blank watching me while I slept. His eyes look dreamy, like he had never seen something so beautiful. Tears well in my eyes and spill over.
"Y/n, are you alright?" Blank asks worriedly.
"yes I ju-" I pause, what did he just call me? Y/n?
"You-you just said my name, what else do you remember?" His eyes are shining, like a child who just entered a candy shop.
"Everything, Y/n, everything! I remember how we met, I remember how we fell in love!"
"Good, because I do want to marry you! I was so dumb to say no! I am so sorry! I can't wait to be married to you, I just want to be with you and never leave your side again!" More tears fall, from both of us, surprisingly. He stands up and twirls me around.
"Then lets get married tomorrow, it doesn't have to be huge. Just as long as we are legally married!" I smile so brightly, I don't think I could be more happy! To think that this all started with PAX!
We walk out of the hospital, hand in hand.
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I'll Take Care Of You BlankGameplays×Reader
RomanceY/N is 20 years old, and getting ready to go on her most exciting trip ever. She is going to meet her all time favorite, CrankGameplays. When she meets him, he acts a little strange, he takes her backstage, then teleports her to an unknown location.