Obliviously In Love

Twenty-One

Jessica's P.O.V

Sunday

I slowly walk into the hospital taking in my surroundigs and a wave of anxiety washes over me after the memories I reminisce about that night I wish I could forget.

Forget forever.

I need help ! " I scream carrying Amelia's bloody body in my arms

" Madam calm down you need to get checked you're badly hurt " The nurse says as other nurses take Amelia and rush her to the emergency room

" No I don't need help I need my sister to be fine and healthy and If she's not you'll regret the day I came into this hospital " I cry

" Calm down she'll be fine we'll do everything in our power to help her " The nurse says trying to calm me down

" Don't fucking tell me to calm down " I scream running into the emergency room

" She can't be here! " The doctor yells

" I need to be here for Amelia I promised " I scream resisting from nurses grip on my arm

" No! Out ! Security " The doctor yells covering the curtin

" Amelia " I scream my voice cracking running out

" Amelia " I contine to cry in the waiting room

" Amelia " I say a bit slower before falling to the floor

" Nurses! Someone! We need assitance go get a doctor! " I hear before everything goes black.

A tear trickles down my face at the painful memory of having to leave Amelia we were inseparable my sister and I we were always together.

I'm guessing the shock of me thinking I might have lost her gave me Amnesia because you really don't understand the trauma and heart ache I felt the day I saw her lifeless body so still possibly on her death bed.

I can't remeber any memories like highschool partys at sophmore/junior year or school trips sweet things like that.

And I thought maybe my parents told my teachers I had dyslexia that's why they don't give me bad grades , when I study and then it comes to the actual test I'm blank.

I just can't forgive myself for every forgetting my own blood , my happiness , my best friend

my sister for christ's sake!

" Hey what's wrong ? " Zayn stands in front of me startling me.

" I've been standing in front of you for like two or three minutes are you okay? " He asks hugging me

" I remembered somthing else " I sniffle gladly accepting his hug

" We'll talk about it later " He says holding my hand as we walk to the receptionist's desk

" Hello lovlies , how can I help you ? " She says in a chirpy tone

" Yes we're here to visit someone " Zayn tells her leaning on the white marble desk.

" Okay name please ? " She asks looking at her computer then back at us

" Amelia Thompson ? " I tell her feeling my stomach sink

" Ah yes poor girl been in a coma for nearly 2 years now 3rd floor room 7a " She points to the elevator giving us a sympathetic smile.

That's all it took to set me off.