AN: This is a story idea that just came to me out of the blue, so I decided to type about it. I hope that you all will enjoy it as much as I did writing it. Thank you, and enjoy.

Chapter One: A Day to Remember, Or Not

Michael Harris had a wonderful life. A beautiful home, or apartment in this case. A great extened family, and even better, he was now engaged to the woman that he loved, Miley Stewart. They had a lot of ups and downs, but they overcame them all, and now they were going to be married this Christmas, all things considering. After all of the trials and tribulations that the young man has been through, things seemed to be going his way, in the way that he could see it at least.

Of course, whatever can go wrong, will go wrong.

The day itself started out so normal. Michael woke up early in the morning, and peeked over at the clock beside him. It was a few minutes before he was supposed to wake up, so he decided to stay up and get ready for work anyway. He is working so hard because he and Miley Stewart, who was still sleeping peacefully next to him, they were going to get married this Christmas, and they needed all of the money that they could get at this point. Michael carefully slid away from his fiancee, and walked towards his bathroom to take a quick shower. After he was done, he got dressed, and carefully got his clothes and slid them on as he did everyday. He gave Miley a soft kiss on the cheek, and quietly left his home, heading for his job.

It was later in the day, and Miley was in the apartment that Michael and she shared, and she was staring at the storm that was happening outside. She was scared that a storm this bad was happening. What scared her the most was that Michael had to come home in this. Miley flinched as lightning and thunder clapped outside. It really scared her that the weather was seemingly getting worse by every passing second. The thought of Michael somehow getting hurt in this storm really frightened her the moment that the thought passed through her head. That was enough. She went to her cell phone, and pressed Michael's number.

"Mike?" Miley said in a nervous tone.

"Miley? What's wrong?" Michael asked her.

"Look, it is storming bad outside, and I want you to be careful coming home, okay?" Miley said to him. Miley heard him slightly chuckle on the other end of the phone. Michael sighed, and spoke to his fiancee once more.

"Miley, look, I am going to be fine. I am going to be home in a few minutes, okay?" Michael said.

"Fine. Be careful okay?" Miley said.

"Okay." Michael said. "Love you."

"Love you too." Miley answered back. She quietly sat her phone down, and stared out of the window at the storm, which seemed to get worse by the moment.

A shrill ringing from her cell phone knocked her out of her sleep. Miley opened her eyes, and looked at the clock. It was after midnight, and reached to the side of her bed, but Michael was not there. Panicking a little bit, she answered the phone. She saw the name Melody, and answered it.

"Hello?" Miley answered softly in a sleepy tone of voice.

"Miley!? It's me, Melody. Look, something terrible has happened. Michael was in a car accident." Melody all but yelled in a frantic and paniked state.

"What!? Oh my god! Is he alright?" Miley asked her. Miley could have sworn that she heard Melody talking to Michael's brother in the background, but she could not make it out, what they were talking about.

"Miley, he's in surgery right now. We don't know anything, so you better get down here right now." Melody said, starting to cry.

"I am on my way." Miley said, quickly hanging up the phone. She quickly changed into her sweats, a t-shirt and a hoodie, and got into her car to get to the hospital right away. She did not care that she was speeding in the pouring down rain, she had to get there to see her seemingly dying fiancee.

I can't lose him. I can't lose him. I can't lose him. Miley just repeated those words over and over in her head all the way to the hospital.

Miley frantically ran through the hospital, looking for MIchael's family and friends. Melody saw her and motioned for her to follow them.

"What happened? What happened to him?" Miley asked frantically.

"He got into a car accident." Melody answered. "He swerved to avoid a drunk driver, and rolled his car."

"How is he now? When is he going to be out a surgery?" Miley asked once more.

"We have no idea they aren't telling us anything. They are running tests now. So... we have no idea."

"God!" Miley sobbed loudly. Melody hugged her close, trying to calm her future sister in law down.

"Shhh. Do not worry, he is going to be fine." Melody answered. "He has survived worse, and he can beat this."

Miley stopped crying for a little bit, but she still felt heartbroken.

Miley awakened to find herself asleep in Michael's hospital room. She fell asleep right next to his bed, and then remembered that once she was told to, she remembered that she was told she could be in Michael's room, due to the fact that she was his fiancee. Everybody, that being his brother Charles, his stepsister Melody, and his cousin Christian and Tawni. Miley did not want to leave his side, and once he woke up, she wanted her face to be the first one he saw.

Miley stood there, and saw him start to stir. She blinked for a few moments, and then open his blue eyes.

"Hey there Michael, how are you feeling?" Miley asked him.

"Like hell." Michael answered. His head was bandaged, and there was IV's in both of his arms. His vision was blurry, and when he saw Miley, he had a sort of confused look on his face.

Miley noticed this, and a frightening thought ran through her mind.

"Mike, do you know who I am?" Miley asked him.

"Yeah?" He answered in an unsure tone.

Miley let out a sigh of relief, feeling relieved at his answer. "Good." She answered in a low breath.

"You are my doctor, right?"

AN: Oh, boy, he has some sort of memory loss, and the thing is, who knows how bad is it, or it will be? Thanks for reading, and stay tuned for more!