Title: Weep not for the Memories

By: Fangalicious

Synopsis: Takes place after Haunted. What if, in order to keep Jesse away from Suze, he soul transferred him into a body that was about to die on the other side of the country. Now Jesse has to regain his memory of a time before and find his beloved Susannah.

Disclaimer: Not mine blah blah blah

Prologue

Suze's POV

He's gone. I can't believe it. He was there kissing me in the grave yard and the next minute he was just….Gone! I don't get it. Was I the only reason he was staying around? But we've kissed before. Why didn't he leave then? How am I going to make it without him?

Goodbye my lover.
Goodbye my friend.
You have been the one.
You have been the one for me.

I am a dreamer and when i wake,
You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.
And as you move on, remember me,
Remember us and all we used to be
I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile.
I've watched you sleeping for a while.
I'd be the father of your child.
I'd spend a lifetime with you.
I know your fears and you know mine.
We've had our doubts but now we're fine,
And I love you, I swear that's true.
I cannot live without you.

Somewhere in Pennsylvania

"Susannah!" Hunter Matthews woke up with a gasp.

"Hunter?" His mother sounded so hopeful. "Your awake! Oh my God. I have to get the doctor! Doctor! Nurse! Somebody! Hunter's awake!

Suddenly the hospital room was filled with doctors and nurses taking tests. Hunter didn't understand what was going on. "Wh-what happened?" Why am I here?"

"You don't remember honey?" his mother asked. When he shook his head she said, " You were in a car accident a month ago. You've been in a coma ever since. Do you not remember?"

"Often, with trauma such as this, a patient may not remember the time of the accident. We should check if there is any other amnesia. Now Mrs. Matthews, you said he screamed out the name Susannah when he awoke?" At her nod he continued, "Do you know anyone named Susannah?"

"No," Hunter replied shortly. He was then taken into another room for various testing to see how he was functioning. He was finally allowed to be alone that night when he was sleeping. However, once he was a sleep the dream came. He was in a house that looked old and big. He was sitting on the window seat in a room that was painted pink. All of a sudden the door to the room opened and in walked a girl in jeans and a black leather jacket. Somehow, he knew this was his Susannah.