Dedicated to my best friend in real life, WolfHeart87 c:
let's go!
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Close your eyes and imagine this;
You and Frank have been engaged, just about last week in the middle of the coffee shop that you two met in.
Now, he was going to get a suit for the wedding, which meant that he had to leave the house without you.
Grabbing the keys that hung next to the door, he quickly kissed your cheek. "It won't take long, I promise. I'll be back, okay?"
You smile and nod. "Alright, don't take too long. Good luck on finding a suit!"
On his way out, he turns around and smiles.
*~*~*
"What do you mean, 'Becky wants to go'? I told her that she can't go, we don't have enough room in the car-" Another number was calling you. "Oh, hold up Chris. Someone else is calling me, I'll put you on hold."
You put Chris on hold, picking up the other number. "Hello?"
"Is this Y/N?" A woman whom you didn't recognize from the other side of the phone. "This is the Bluegrass Local Hospital."
"Yes? Is anything wrong? Did I leave anything there?" You ask, digging through your cabinets to see if you forgot anything, but stopped when the woman on the other line spoke again.
"No," She hesitated. "This is about... your fiancé, Frank Anthony Iero."
You drop everything and put all of your attention on her. "What again?"
"This afternoon... he got into a car accident."
Eyes widening, you grip onto your phone rather than put it on your shoulder. "What happened to him?! Is he- is he-"
"He's alive," You exhale, not knowing that you were holding your breath. "But due to the major amount of blood that he lost, he may have lost a few memories."
Grabbing your purse, your grab your car keys to the other car and head to the hospital.
*~*~*
"Frank?!" You exclaim, walking, or rather running, into the room.
He isn't awake, but you immediately go to his side and hold his hand. "Frank..."
Just then, his eyes slowly peel open. "Um..."
You smile at him, hugging him. "Oh my fucking god, and you said that it wouldn't take long."
"Excuse me," He pulls his hand away from you and pushes you away. "But who the fuck are you?"
