Don't You Remember - Larry Stylinson [boyxboy]

Chapter 9

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Chapter 9

If things go as planned you will gain your memory slowly within the next few weeks. I heard my Doctor still going on about my recovery, I sat there trying to tune him out and to collect my thoughts and fit the pieces together. This can’t be real, I’m dreaming or something. I do not have memory loss that’s just… no. This won’t even process in my head I don’t know what to think I am way beyond confused right now…

To make matters worse more people walked in the room, and I didn’t recognize any of them. They must have the wrong room. The first person I spotted had dark skin and hair, he wore a vest over a button up plaid shirt, and he looked around my age. Well, the age my doctor claims I am… Suddenly two more stumbled through the door beside each other, one with blonde hair, you could tell it wasn’t naturel though; his brown roots were peeking through. Beside him was a boy who looked the most worried of all 3, his brows were furrowed he had a white long sleeve on and classic jeans. He had his arm around the blonde boy, none of them could see me yet though I was behind the curtain. Another boy walked cautiously into the room seconds after them with his head down, he looked broken. Like someone dug into his chest and ripped his heart out, leaving him weak and empty. He must be the one with family in here.

 Why do they all look so upset?

Doctor Benet noticed their presence and got up to go and greet them.

“Boys, you came back just in time. Your mate has finally woken up.” Their mate? They are here to see me…?

“For good this time?” I heard one of them said, and from where I’m sitting I think it was the blonde boy.

I watched their frowns turn into big smiles the boy with the darker hair turned to the boy with messy brown hair, the one who was broken and gave him a big hug. He smiled and spoke into his ear, I couldn’t hear but it made the brown haired boy smile. Uh oh, they started running past the curtain. I whipped my head quickly to the window causing shots of pains spring throughout my skull and neck. I shivered it off and tried not to show my pain.

“Boys wait-” the doctor tried to stop them but the boys were already on my bed jumping on me and hugging me. What the hell… who are these people…

I pushed them off and stared at them in confusion? No.. I was pissed and… scared. It was bad enough they were barging in my room without my permission and now they are jumping ON me? I don’t even fucking know them!

They backed up and their smiles instantly dropped, except for the boy with blonde hair. He just looked a little confused, maybe he was wondering the same as me…

“Haz… what are you doing? No hugs?” What the hell do I look like? Some random who goes out giving hugs to strangers? I’m in a hospital for crying out loud.

My head was throbbing more than ever.

Doctor Benet jumped in before I could reply. “Boys, we are going to have to have a chat…” he gestured them to sit on the chairs around my room. “Harry has had some damage to his head… Boys I’m sorry but your friend is suffering from amnesia.” I watched each of their expressions… their faces dropped.

Who are these people?

Liam’s P.O.V

“Boys, we are going to have to have a chat…” he gestured us to take a seat. I couldn’t keep my eyes off Harry.

“Harry has had some damage to his head… Boys I’m sorry but your friend is suffering from amnesia.”

My heart sank. I felt like someone shot a weight right through my chest, causing my insides to sink down further into my gut. Tears burned behind my eyes, I looked over at Harry, our band mate, our best mate… the boy who was joking around and singing with us only last week. I grabbed hold of Niall’s hand, squeezing it as hard as I could so I had support. My ears were ringing and the whole world seemed to stop in this very moment, but it wasn’t one I wanted to stay in. I looked over at Louis… he looked worse than I felt. Poor Lou… my mind went back to last night, what I saw in this room…