THE HOLLAND BOYS AND HARRISON OSTERFIELD IMAGINES

The Forgotten Memories | Chapter Two

  written by: @/webslingerholland  

Summary: When the reader is the victim of a traumatic and disastrous accident, the reader seems to forget all of her memories over the span of her lifetime. The Holland family is able to bring the reader home, taking care of the reader's burdens and problems. And the reader's new inability to walk is one of the strongest burdens of them all...

Warning: traumatic events, mentions of injury, mentions of forgotten memories, angst, mentions of suicide (not main character), etc.

Pairing: Sam Holland x reader

Type: The Forgotten Memories

The morning sunlight was struggling through the murky light grey clouds, peering through the small patches in a blinding manner. The atmosphere was slightly dry and cold. A soft layer of white snow was placed over the grounds of the landscape, sparkling in the beautiful sunlight. The intricate patterns of the snowflakes floated weightlessly downward from the pure white skyline, swirling and dancing through the cold breeze. The dead shrubs and dry trees were stained with the layer of cold white snow, drooping under the heavy weight of the snow. The little unique snowflakes were falling out of the skyline like a sprinkle of icing powder on a magnificent piece of artwork. The crisp winter breeze was coursing through the mountains over the horizon, coating the entire landscape with a freezing cold atmosphere.

The little silvery snowflakes drifted downwards, shifting through the cold breeze in a delicate manner. The walnut brown trees were swaying in the cold winter wind, carrying the burden of the heavy blankets of cold white snow. A few silver icicles were hanging over the branches of the trees, dropping to the ground upon contact with the harsh wind. The weather was frosty and the snow was glittering in the vibrant sunlight. The ghostly wind was breaking through the peaceful sound of silence. The snow was damp on the solid ground, creating a soft crunching noise underfoot. The little snowflakes were falling out of the heavens in a soundless manner, drifting downwards in a slow motion. The white pristine snow was transforming the landscape, making the grounds a magical land full of wonder and undiscovered mysteries.

The young patient was laying in the large white hospital bed, gazing at the countless number of snowflakes falling to the ground. She was currently dressed in some comfortable attire, abandoning the traditional hospital gown. She was wearing long blue jeans and a large grey sweater. She turned her head and looked down at the blanket over her legs, throwing the soft mittens onto her hands. Her hair was brushed in a nice way. And she was wearing a little makeup for the glorious occasion. She would be going home today.

The door to the private hospital room was opened in a wide manner. The different nurses walked into the room, pushing a large wheelchair towards the bedside. The Holland family walked into the little private hospital room, looking at the patient with smiling eyes. The young patient turned her head and looked down at the peculiar wheelchair, fiddling with her fingers in a nervous manner. She glanced towards the nurses in an uneasy manner, shaking her head in denial.

"Now don't worry about the wheelchair. It is not your small traditional wheelchair and it is not your typical mechanical wheelchair. Although this wheelchair can be operated in a manual situation, it contains all the positive aspects of the mechanical wheelchair," one of the nurses explained with a broad smile on her face.

The nurse was correct. The large wheelchair had padded seating. The large backrest was stretching to the top of the headrest, taking the appearance of a comfortable plush seat (similar to a car's seating). The large wheels on either side of the chair were manually operated by the occupant within the chair. However, there were handles on the backside of the wheelchair (so that it could be pushed by another person). The plush armrests were sitting on either side of the chair. There was a clever locking system on the wheels of the chair. And the footrests were perched near the ground.