A/N: I decided to redo the whole thing. I didn't like how it was going before, especially Dally's POV's. So here we go! Oh and forget everything, including the little preview I had in 'To Be Hurt, And To Be Loved'.
Disclaimer: I own Gail. Nothing else.
NOTE: This is the continuation of 'To Be Hurt, And To Be Loved'. It would help if you read that first.
On with the story! Oh and BTW, this is Narrator's POV till I say so!
Intro thingy…
In room 214 of the Tulsa Hospital, there was a young girl that looked like she was peacefully sleeping on the bed. She looked around 20 years old and had long wavy dark brown hair and pale skin. Unfortunately, through her closed eyes you couldn't see that she had beautiful blue eyes, the sort of blue eyes that when stared into, you could get lost for hours.
In the chair next to her bed, a boy also slept. His hands gently held hers and his head lay next to her stomach. He had blond, almost white hair, and his eyes, were also blue. A couple of months ago, if you looked upon his eyes, you would see anger and hatred. If you looked into them now, you would see worry and care.
Although the boy visited her everyday, he was unaware of the fact that she was improving. That night a nurse accidentally dropped her pen on the girl's leg. When the nurse reached down to pick it up, she noticed the girl's leg had in fact moved. The nurse had called a doctor in and after studying the girl, he claimed the girl's case was not as serious as they thought. And with that they predicted the girl would wake up in a couple days or sooner, and that's just what happened…
Chapter One
Gail Petterson stirred in her so-called sleep, but in fact, she had been in a coma for the past 3 weeks. The story behind that was quite odd. One night, Gail was walking with her boyfriend Dallas Winston (talking about her pregnancy and such), when Gail's jealous ex appears and pulls out a gun. Though he threatened to shoot Dally, he accidentally shot Gail. Unfortunately, not only was Gail shot in the stomach (and lost her baby instantly), she fell to the ground head first, knocking her in a coma.
Gail's POVI squinted as sunlight shown in my eyes. Where am I? I thought. Wait, I? Who the hell am I? I took several deep breaths and told myself to calm down. As I exhaled I noticed white hospital walls surrounding me and I was in a bed. I reached up to tuck some hair behind my ears, but something weighed my hand down. Something warm was in my hand. As I looked down, I saw a hand clasped onto mine. I poked the hand cautiously. Um… Ok, this is awkward, I thought and tried to remove my hand from the stranger's slowly.
"I hope this guys a heavy sleeper." I muttered. Slowly I pulled my hand free from his grasp and sighed in relief. But to end my celebration, he rolled his head. Guess where? Onto my hand.
"Damn!" I silently cursed. I breathed heavily through my clenched my teeth. Frustrated and impatient, I yanked my hand out from under his head. The guy stirred and opened his eyes.
"Fuck you, ya dumb-" He stopped. Oh shit! Pleased be passed out, pleased be passed out! I screamed in my head, knowing very well that he wasn't passed out. I closed my eyes tightly hoping I could just disappear this very moment.
"Gail?" He asked. I cringed, too late I thought. I opened my eyes as he embraced me in a hug. At first I tensed up from his forward gesture, but then I relaxed, feeling safe in his arms. "Gail," He began, and I got lost in his beautiful blue eyes. "I-"
"That's my name?" I blurted out. Smooth, I thought sarcastically, real smooth, can't you just wait till Mr. Hot stuff stops talking first before sounding like an idiot? Oh my god, what if he's my brother or something? Damn!
The guy looked puzzled. "You don't remember me, do you?" He said, hurt. I shook my head sadly and looked away from him.
"Fuck…" He muttered.
"Oh good your up!" The cheerful nurse said, walking in. "Ooh, Dallas! Good thing you're here, you can be my special helper today!" I saw Dallas cringe and glare at the nurse.
"Joy." Dallas said sarcastically. "I'd rather die." He muttered bitterly. I stifled a laugh.
"Now, now Dallas," The nurse said patting him on the head. "I know you have more spirit than that, its right here." She said pointing at his heart. Dallas gripped the chair so hard (to keep from lashing out) his knuckles turned white.
"Ok, first Gail, I would like to ask you some questions, to see what you remember."
"Ok."
"Do you know what city your in?" She asked.
"No."
"What's the first childhood memory that pops in your head?"
"I don't remember any."
"Ok, now, do you know who this is?" She said pointing at Dallas.
I sighed angrily. "Look, lady, let me save you the trouble. Now listen closely, I, don't, remember, anything." I slowly.
The, nurses smile faltered a bit. "Nothing?"
"Nothing."
"Be right back for one moment."
The nurse ran out of the room. "Damn, you can only smile for so long!" Dallas said. I laughed.
"It's gotta be drugs." I joked and for a brief moment our eyes locked.
"So, Betty tells me you don't remember anything?" The doctor said entering the room. I looked at him and nodded. The doctor looked at his clipboard for a few minutes.
"Well it seems to be that you have a bit of amnesia, but don't worry, it should only be temporarily. It should come back in a couple days. Now, since there is nothing more we can do to help you recover, you may go home tonight." Jeez, I could of told him that!
"Thank god." I muttered. There was no way I was staying another second with Nurse Betty. That would drive my insane.
"Oh and Dally, maybe if you show her some photos or old items, it could help jog up her memory." The doctor added.
Dally put on a fake smile and nodded. As soon as the doctor and nurse left, he flicked them off. I smiled, boy was Dallas a character.
There is the first chapter! Took awhile to write that too! Please tell me what you think, review!
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BTW, did you like this first chapter better, or the other three I had posted up? Old? New? Tell me please!