Shawn Mendes Imagines Part 3 {COMPLETED}

99. Amnesia pt. 2

"Who are you?" I asked the man that had just been holding my hand. He looked heartbroken and his eyes widened.

"Darling it's me. Shawn Mendes, I'm your fiancé." He said. I nodded hesitantly and then looked at the nurse.

"Is he really my fiancé?" I asked. She nodded.

"Yes he is. You're a very lucky girl to have him. You've been in a coma for the past three weeks and he has refused to leave your side." She said. I nodded.

"Why doesn't she remember me?" The man, Shawn, asked. He looked quite handsome.

"She could have amnesia. Let me go get the doctor." The nurse said before leaving the room. Shawn sat back down in the chair next to my bed.

"So... you and I are engaged?" I asked. He looked at me and nodded.

"Yup. I proposed to you a month ago. I'm really sorry, this is all my fault. If I hadn't scheduled you to go horseback riding this never would have happened. I didn't know that the horse was going to buck you off." Shawn said.

"It's okay. It's not your fault that the horse bucked me off. Was that my first time riding a horse?" I asked. He looked like he was trying not to cry as he shook his head.

"No. You rode horses for about ten years before you stopped." He said.

"Why did I stop?" I asked.

"You hurt your ankle - the injury had nothing to do with horseback riding - but you needed surgery and physical therapy for it, so you decided to stop riding." He said. I nodded and the doctor came in. He asked me some questions.

"What's your mother's name?" He asked. I thought for a moment.

"I don't know." I said.

"Do you remember your father's name?" He asked. I thought for a moment before shaking my head.

"No." I said. He pointed at Shawn.

"Do you remember how you met your fiancé?" He asked. I looked over at Shawn. His eyes looked hopeful but as I thought hard about it, I shook my head.

"No." I said. Shawn put his head in his hands for a moment before looking up and I felt bad that I couldn't remember.

"Do you remember your own name?" He asked. I thought for a moment and then shook my head.

"No." I said.

"Look at your hospital bracelet on your wrist." He said. I looked at it.

"I'm Y/n Y/l/n." I said. The doctor nodded and then looked at Shawn.

"She has what's called amnesia. It's memory loss." He said and Shawn nodded.

"Okay. What can I do to help bring her memory back?" Shawn asked.

"Talk to her about things that happened in her life, show her pictures, things like that." The doctor said. Shawn nodded, thanked him, and then left. I looked at Shawn.

"So what's my life story?" I asked. Shawn chuckled a little. I tilted my head to the side a little, confused as to why he was laughing.

"Sorry, I shouldn't laugh, but um, on our first date, I basically asked you that using almost exactly those words." He said. I nodded.

"Oh. Wait, so before you tell me my life story, how did we meet?" I asked. Shawn smiled at the memory.

"I had performed the night before, and you had actually seen me in concert -" He started.

"Concert? Are you a singer or something?" I asked. Shawn nodded.

"Yeah, I'm a singer." He said.