Memory Lost

Memory Lost Chapter 8

Ryan's P.O.V.

Again, Rose isn't in bed; I really am going to have to have to do something about that. I sit up and see the bathroom door closed...usually it's supposed to remain open. I got off the bed, went up to the door and knocked on it. I heard stuff being moved and then the door opens to reveal my Rose. Her hair was all messed up.

"What are you doing?" I question.

She tells me that she's trying her new clothes on.

"Can I talk to you after you're done?" I ask.

She looked worried, like she thought that she was in trouble.

"You didn't do anything wrong love." I say quickly.

She breathes in a sigh of relieve. Then she closes the door and she probably went back to trying things on. After about five minutes had passed I hear the door being opened so I knew she was done. She came out, bringing the bags out and sat them beside the closet. Then she came over and sat by me on the bed. I took her hand in mine and I kiss her cheek.

"From now on I would love it if you stayed in bed until I got up. My wolf and I freak out when we don't see you on the bed." I tell her.

She nods her head. "I can do that." She says.

I kiss her cheek again. "I love you." I tell her.

She tells me that she loves me back.

"Everything fit?" I question.

She nods her head.

"Do you want to go out and see if we can gain some of your memories?" I ask.

She tucks a lose piece of hair behind her ear and nods again. I got off the bed grabbed our shoes; got mine on first and then I got Rose's shoes on her. I helped her up, handed her, her jacket then I grabbed her hand and we went downstairs. We walked out the house, I help Rose into my car and then I got in myself.

"Where do you want to go?" I ask looking at her.

She shrugs her shoulders. "I don't know." She replies.

I start the car up. "Would you like to go to the park?" I then ask.

She opens her mouth like she's going to talk but then she closes her mouth.

"And of course if nothing helps while were there, you can do what you want there." I say.

"Sounds good." She says.

I began to drive off and then I reached down to Rose's hand on her lap and I take her hand in mine. We arrived at the park; I got out of the car and made my way to the other side to help Rose get out. After she was out, I shut the door, grab her hand and we began to walk.

I look at Rose. "Anything yet?" I ask.

She looks at me. "Not yet." She replies.

I squeeze her hand gently in reassurance. "Don't worry; we'll get your memories back." I say.

I knew that was a false promise because I didn't know how to trigger it but I wasn't about to tell Rose that. After a while we gave up...more like Rose did, she began to walk to the swings, me following her. We arrived at the swings and she sat down on one. I saw that she was crying so I got down on my knees in front of her.

"What's wrong love?" I ask her.

She looks up at me. "I don't know if I'll ever get my memories back." She whispers.

Rose's P.O.V.

After I told Ryan that I didn't know if I would ever get my memories back, he kisses my tears away.

"I don't know if this helps but I will never stop until we get your memories back." Ryan says.

I smile a little. "That actually helps." I say.

He stands up and sits down on the swing next to mine and then he grabs my hand in his. I turn my head to look at him and when Ryan looks at me, I smile. Two hours had passed by and still nothing so we decided to head back to Ryan's. We got off the swings and we made our way to his car.

"What happened to the two guys I saw you with last time?" I hear a guy say.

I turn around to face an old man.

"What are you talking about?" I question.

I feel Ryan squeeze my waist.

"I've seen you here a lot with two men; where are they?" The old man asks.

Ryan takes his arm away from my waist and he walks up to the old man.

"Who are you? Have you seen what these men look like?" Ryan asks.

The old man smiles at me. "My name is Jeremiah and no, I have never gotten a good look at the men." He says.

I sigh sadly. "Thanks for your help." I say.

Jeremiah walks off and then Ryan turns around to look at me.

"That didn't help you out?" He asks.

I shake my head no.

"Let's go home then." He then says.

We got in the car and we began to drive back to the house. The whole trip at the park really wore me out.

"I'm going to take a nap." I say.

I didn't wait for Ryan to respond back, I closed my eyes and began to fall asleep. For a while I had a dreamless nap but then I see a figure without a face.

"Rose, I'm sorry...but I need to wipe your memories so you have a better chance of finding you're..." The unknown male says.

The last part was muffled; I tried to get the guy to repeat it but then he vanished.

I woke up drenched in sweat...and in bed. I feel the bed shift.

"What's wrong love?" I hear a voice ask.

I knew then that it was Ryan.

"I had a dream...or maybe it was a memory." I answer.

A lamp beside the bed gets turned on suddenly. I closed my eyes then reopened them waiting for my eyes to adjust to the light.

"Do you remember it?" Ryan asks.

I nod my head and just as I was about to speak, Ryan wraps his arm around my waist.

"I saw a guy but I couldn't see his face and he says that he needs to wipe my memories so that I have a better chance of finding my..." I say.

I look at Ryan and I could see the look of confusion on his face.

"That's it? The guy never finished his sentence?" He asks.

I nod my head. "That's it...the guy did finish the sentence but the last part was muffled." I reply.