I'll Never Forget You
Chapter 2: Do I know you?
I lay on my back in the sun, soaking up the heat. I open my eyes and see a blonde boy next to me. I smile at him and he leans down to kiss me. I jump back, and sit up. Why is he kissing me? We just met! Nor does he know my name. His face shows a look of concern. Poor guy. Have I met him before? No, I don't recognize him. Well, I should at least introduce myself. I try to speak, but nothing comes out. The boy starts screaming but in a faded, almost distant way. The beautiful sunny world around me starts falling apart, and the last thing I see, is the blonde boy crying on his knees. I wonder what I did to upset him?
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I start to see fuzzy images form from the black world I have been sitting for ages. The images come into focus, and I see that I am in a hospital. I look around, and I see a blonde boy with his head on the hospital bed to the left of my thigh. I gasp and sit up as I realize, that the boy in front of me, is the strange blonde from my dream, or whatever that was. I grab my aching head, and lay back down on my hospital bed. He was startled from his slumber by my sudden movements and he sits up rubbing his eyes. His eyes are bloodshot from lack of sleep, but full of excitement. He gets up, and comes over to the top of the bed.
"Good morning beautiful. Glad to see you are alright." He whispers in my ear. He leans down and is about to kiss me, when I shout," Wait! What are you doing?" He stops where he was and pulls back. " What do you mean? I thought…I mean…" I close my eyes again to try and stop the drumming in my brain. I look the blonde in the eye, and say, " That was a rough first impression. Let's start over. My name is Kailee. Kailee Thompson. You are?" The blondie just stares at me. No response at all. He falls back in the chair he was sitting in, and his Irish accent comes back, if croaky, saying, " I…ummm… I'm Niall. Horan…Niall Horan?" He says as if he was asking me what his name was. He just looks at me, and we stay like that for a while. I try to force myself to stare back, but he just looks so sad, and I can't focus with this head ache.
I lean back down, and close my eyes. Heavy fatigue takes over my body, and I am forcing myself to stay awake now. I hear rustling of the sheets, and Niall gets up to leave. What a nice boy. Sad to see him so depressed. But good to know his name. Now I don't have to refer to him as"Blonde boy".
Niall's POV
I can't believe it. She..she…doesn't remember me… I slump out of the door to her room, and into the hallway. Harry rushes up to me and asks if I'm alright. He could obviously tell by the look on my face, that something was up. I look up into his eyes and state firmly, "No." He grabs my hand and brings me to the waiting room where everyone is waiting for me to bring back news about Kailee. Great. Now the pressure is on me. I look around at all of the ruined people. Already ruined by the news that K got in a car crash. I wonder what will happen when I tell them.
I decide to find out more about Kailee's state before I tell the group anything, so I ask Harry if i could talk to the doctor. He leads me back to K's room and opens the door. I thank him, and he goes to wait outside the door. I walk up to Dr. Harrison, and he takes one look at me, and motions for me to sit next to him. I sit down in the chair to his right, and explain what happened to me. He sits there, listening, and when I am done, he ponders it. Finally, he says," Ah yes. I was afraid that might happen. She seems to have gotten a lot of brain damage. The crash messed up her memory. She doesn't really remember anything from these past um…say 5 years? But you mustn't tell her anything about those past years, because it could cause so much confusion, it might mess up her memory forever. As of now, she can still mend it, but not until something strikes her memory. Which will not be a sign from you, or any of her friends for that matter. Right?"
"Yes. But, does that mean she still remembers Hal, Cat, and London? Because they were all friends for far longer then 5 years." " Then yes. She will remember them, but not you. " I just sit there frozen. Not able to move or speak. Dr. Harrison speaks up again, " Oh, and one other thing. You girlfriend, or however she relates to you, is pregnant. And when the baby comes out, you are not allowed to show her the DNA samples of it. That would be considered telling her abut her past." I am dumbfounded. That was probably the worst night to have drunk sex, because it then lead to this. Kailee is pregnant, and she doesn't even know who the father is. Oh boy.
Sorry K.
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I start to see fuzzy images form from the black world I have been sitting for ages. The images come into focus, and I see that I am in a hospital. I look around, and I see a blonde boy with his head on the hospital bed to the left of my thigh. I gasp and sit up as I realize, that the boy in front of me, is the strange blonde from my dream, or whatever that was. I grab my aching head, and lay back down on my hospital bed. He was startled from his slumber by my sudden movements and he sits up rubbing his eyes. His eyes are bloodshot from lack of sleep, but full of excitement. He gets up, and comes over to the top of the bed.
"Good morning beautiful. Glad to see you are alright." He whispers in my ear. He leans down and is about to kiss me, when I shout," Wait! What are you doing?" He stops where he was and pulls back. " What do you mean? I thought…I mean…" I close my eyes again to try and stop the drumming in my brain. I look the blonde in the eye, and say, " That was a rough first impression. Let's start over. My name is Kailee. Kailee Thompson. You are?" The blondie just stares at me. No response at all. He falls back in the chair he was sitting in, and his Irish accent comes back, if croaky, saying, " I…ummm… I'm Niall. Horan…Niall Horan?" He says as if he was asking me what his name was. He just looks at me, and we stay like that for a while. I try to force myself to stare back, but he just looks so sad, and I can't focus with this head ache.
I lean back down, and close my eyes. Heavy fatigue takes over my body, and I am forcing myself to stay awake now. I hear rustling of the sheets, and Niall gets up to leave. What a nice boy. Sad to see him so depressed. But good to know his name. Now I don't have to refer to him as"Blonde boy".
Niall's POV
I can't believe it. She..she…doesn't remember me… I slump out of the door to her room, and into the hallway. Harry rushes up to me and asks if I'm alright. He could obviously tell by the look on my face, that something was up. I look up into his eyes and state firmly, "No." He grabs my hand and brings me to the waiting room where everyone is waiting for me to bring back news about Kailee. Great. Now the pressure is on me. I look around at all of the ruined people. Already ruined by the news that K got in a car crash. I wonder what will happen when I tell them.
I decide to find out more about Kailee's state before I tell the group anything, so I ask Harry if i could talk to the doctor. He leads me back to K's room and opens the door. I thank him, and he goes to wait outside the door. I walk up to Dr. Harrison, and he takes one look at me, and motions for me to sit next to him. I sit down in the chair to his right, and explain what happened to me. He sits there, listening, and when I am done, he ponders it. Finally, he says," Ah yes. I was afraid that might happen. She seems to have gotten a lot of brain damage. The crash messed up her memory. She doesn't really remember anything from these past um…say 5 years? But you mustn't tell her anything about those past years, because it could cause so much confusion, it might mess up her memory forever. As of now, she can still mend it, but not until something strikes her memory. Which will not be a sign from you, or any of her friends for that matter. Right?"
"Yes. But, does that mean she still remembers Hal, Cat, and London? Because they were all friends for far longer then 5 years." " Then yes. She will remember them, but not you. " I just sit there frozen. Not able to move or speak. Dr. Harrison speaks up again, " Oh, and one other thing. You girlfriend, or however she relates to you, is pregnant. And when the baby comes out, you are not allowed to show her the DNA samples of it. That would be considered telling her abut her past." I am dumbfounded. That was probably the worst night to have drunk sex, because it then lead to this. Kailee is pregnant, and she doesn't even know who the father is. Oh boy.
Sorry K.
Notes
Wasn't that sad? I feel so bad for Niall! Oh, yeah, and Kailee too. Oh well! Please comment on and my other story too, if you haven't read it yet. It's called Just Can't Let Her Go. Toodles!
Abby<3
-Abby <3
12/5/13