Waxed Floors

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Kellins POV~

The room was spinning and my head was on fire. The sound of a constant beep was breaking the horrible silence. I didn't want to open my eyes but I couldn't stop from pulling them apart. As my eyelids opened I was left in a small room with the lights dimmed and many machines around me. The room smelled sterile like rubbing alcohol and waxed floors. A hospital. I knew where I was. I looked down at my body,I was changed into ba gown and had blankets draped halfway over my body. My right hand was wrapped up to my wrist. I then remember what happened. The wall. The pain. Mila. Mila. I remembered seeing her before I blacked out. She found me lying in the bathroom. "Ah shit!" I cursed under my breath as I tried to sit up. All that did was increase to pain in my skull and cause a sharp pain in my wrist. "Are you ok?" Someone asked in the darkness. Suddenly the lights were turned up and I seen the familiar face. It was Anna. "Yeah I'm fine, what happened?" I asked already knowing most of the answer. I was stupid. "Well Mila found you in the bathroom barely conscious and then she called an ambulance to get you because you were bleeding and you passed out. When you got here they told us that you took tranquilizers and passed out. "Tranquilizers? I took two sleeping pills..." I trailed off trying to remember the label on the bottle but all ibremeber was opening a pill organizer and popping them. I guess I didn't look at what they were. Anna smiled,"well they thought you'd be out for longer but I guess four o'clock pm isn't that bad." I laughed a little and then lost my smile. "Where's...?" "Mila?" Anna said filling in. I nodded slowly. "She's outside the hall do you want to talk to her?" I nodded once more. Anna walked over to the door and put her hand on the knob,"oh yeah and I'm sorry about what happened to her,Jennifer told Nick and he told me." I bit my lip and she left. I hated the feeling of knowing that I was married but I technically didn't have a wife. I watched the door knob turn and then there she was. She looked so beautiful in her pajamas. Her hair was in a loose braid and she was wearing the left over makeup from yesterday. She looked upset. There were darkening bags under her eyes and her lips were a bit chapped. She stumbled deeper into the room and shut the door. "Hey" I said softly. She took a deep breath and held it. One seconds..two seconds..three seconds..four seconds..and still nothing from her. Finally she released the carbon dioxide and spoke all at once,"ok so I was explained to by everyone what happened from the beginning and how we ended up being married and I was shown pictures and I have the ring and I talked to your parents and my sister and.." I smiled a little,"and..?" "And I'm willing to get to know you again.. I'm not saying it will be easy but if you are my husband like everyone says then you be would be willing to help me remember,if we were as happy as they all say then I'm sure I'll start to get my memory back.." My smile grew bigger and bigger with each words she spoke. "Yes mila darling of course I'll help you remember,I'll do whatever it takes!" She bit her lip and nodded. "Ok but we are taking it sloww.." "What?.," I asked sort of confused then realized she was talking about sex. "Ohh! No problem sweetheart" she laughed and walked closer to the side of me. "Well get some rest, I'm going to get breakfast with Nick and Anna I'll be back" "ok babe" I replied puckering my lips for a kiss. She leaned in and kissed my forehead and brushed my hair off of my face. I frowned slightly at the gesture but then remembered her words. Slow. She turned and left the room giving me a small smile.

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