When Dimensions Collide

Chapter 2

For the past hour I've been staring down at my hands, not saying anything. All that I can think about is they're gone, and I will never be able to see them ever again. Only in my dreams, when my eyes are closed, only for them to open to see they weren't there. They can only haunt me for now on.. At least I still have the twins, it could have been much worse than it is, that I can be thankful of. They won't be able to fix my broken heart, but they will be the thing I hold close to me. More than I did before, they are the last I have of my loves.

There was a knock on the door, then footsteps coming closer to me. "Hey, y/n. How are you feeling?" the doctor asks as he enters the room. There was a long silence between us, until lexa spoke up to break it. "Sorry she hasn't been talking since she got her memories back" Lexa explains to him. A hum escapes his lips and we walk up to the side of the bed, and I can feel his eyes watching me.

"Well that is great to hear that you have your memories back. Since your results with the brain scan has nothing concerning, and you have no major injuries, you are free to leave when you are ready. I'm going to go and fill out some paperwork. So it is unlikely you will see me again before you leave." He informs me then says his goodbyes to everyone else then leaves us alone once again.

"Yay! I missed not having you home mummy!" Angelica shouts enthusiastically and Abigail agrees. I move the covers off me and I stand up slowly, only to fall to the floor. To be honest I should have expected that, my legs haven't been used in a few months so they are going to be weak. I will have to learn how to use them again.

"Can you help me Tori? And where my clothes?" I ask in monotone voice "Of course, and in that bag" she points to a bag in the corner of the room, then hold me up. We make our way to the bag and she leans down to pick up the bag, then helps me over to the bathroom. "Do you need any help?" She questions me.

I understand that it will be harder to dress myself, but I am more than capable of putting on my own clothes. I'm not a child .

I shake my head no and she slowly closes the door, leaving me to my business. As soon as that door closes I slowly lower myself on the floor to change myself, it may not be sanitary, but I don't care at this point.

As I took off my shirt I look into the mirror to see if the accident left any scares, but instead I was left dumbfounded. The mating marks was slowing appearing onto my arms, as if they were never there in the first place. Could that of really been a dream.

That wasn't the only thing I notices, two more marks where appearing on my body, tattoo's. I lean closer to the mirror and examined the one on my collarbone, it was a small bullet coloured in red. "what the-" I then look down to my wrist to the next tattoo.

A lip? What?

The tattoo was literally a lip. And underneath was what looked like a signature, I could just about make out it said Lauren. However, it wasn't her signature, what on earth is this shit.

"Y/n are you okay in there do you need any help" I hear Tori ask from just outside the door as the handle started to go down. "no no its okay, I have this I just got distracted by my thoughts" I mumbled quietly, but she managed to hear it as the handle goes back up.

Once I'm changed, I hold myself up using the sink, trying to get rid of this feeling in my leg. The only way I can describe it is like when u get pins and needles in your legs that are so bad, they make you go somewhat numb. Then you try to stand up, and your legs just buckle. Yeah that's what is happening, and I don't like it one bit.

I wobble my way out the bathroom, holding onto anything I can for support. As soon as I'm out I see the children and Lexa are no longer in the room. I clear my head to the best of my ability to try and hide my distress from what I found on my body.

I think Tori noticed the fact I was looking around the room for them and decided to speak up. "Lexa is driving them over to your house so they are already settled before you get home, so you're not overwhelmed" I give her a nod in return, to only receive a sigh back.

She picks up some bags around the room and passes me my phone. I place it in my pocket, then she wraps her arm around me once again for support.

"Let's get you home, I'm sick of seeing you in this hospital y/n. The faster the home the better it will be for your sake"

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Hey kittens im cracking through this hella fast also I'm also loving the whoops under my post where I announced that I am back. LOVE YOU