Chapter 1

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Alyssas POV:
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i heard the noise softly at first, but slowly getting louder. Then i slowly to open my eyes. Everything was blurry. i saw colors, but then faces started to appear.

"guys, i think shes waking up!" i heard someone say. more faces started appearing above me, but i couldnt identify any of them yet.

"Alyssa.. its okay, you're alright." someone said. i . i opened my eyes more and tried to sit up.

"you dont want to do that yet sweetie, you'll get a major headache. you've been laying down too long." someone said in a white dress outfit. i dont know who she was. i couldnt remember what she was or why she was there. or why am i here? i think im in the hospital.

"whats going on." i said in a raspy voice while laying down again, starting to feel my head hurt.

"you really dont know?" someone said. i looked over.

"who are you people?" i said. "wheres Caleb, Karly, Justin, Kylie.. where is everyone? oh my god are Justin and Caleb okay? did my dad hurt them? where are they!" i said while trying to get out of bed, taking the machine the Iv's in my arm were connected too.

"you cant do that Alyssa." someone in a white coat said.

"i have to find my kids and my husband. let me go!" i insisted while standing up.

"lay down." they said as i got a headache.

"where is she?" someone said while barging into the room. i recognized them instantly. it was Justin.

"Justin." i said while sitting up to try and walk over to him.

"dont move." he said as he walked over to me.

"Justin, are you okay? baby, where are the kids, are they okay?" i said.

"alyssa, i have no idea what you're talking about." he said in all seriousness.

"why doesnt she remember any of us? and whos Caleb and Karly?" someone said.

"my kids!" i said. "Justin and I's kids!" i stated, wondering why no one remembered them.

"shes expirenced some severe memory loss, and she wont remember faces. If she does remember faces, shes been in a dream the whole time she's been in acoma and they were important ones in that dream.
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"dream." i said quietly. "it was a dream? it wasnt real? my kids? my family? the proposal? the hate? the love? the laughs? none of it was REAL?" i said starting to scream. tears ran down my cheecks as i desperatly looked at Justin.

"alyssa, calm down. breath. what is the last thing you remember from passing out?" he asked.

"remember what? i dont remember anything aside from what my dream life was like. i thought it was real." i said softly as more tears ran down my cheecks.

"dont cry." justin said while whiping my tears and sitting down next to me. "scooter, give us a second." he said as scooter walked out. justing wrapped his arms around me. he started to sing. "As Long As You Love Me, we could be starving, we could be homeless, we could be broke. As Long as you love me, i'll be your platinum, i'll be your silver, i'll be your gold." he said softly into my ear.

"you did that to me in my dream." i said softly. "i feel better." i said while whiping my tears.

"i've always done that to you. it always calms you down because you always know it means your safe with me." he said and squeezed me tighter. he let go and scooter came back in.

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