Title: Remember me.
Summary : Every moment he had with her, he cherish it. Till the day where they will meet again a year later, will she still remember him?
Disclaimer : Do not own Naruto!~
Note;
This story is about Hinata suffering from Dementia, a sickness which you'll lose your memory as time pass. People who're suffering from Dementia might forget about their friends, family, lovers and even themselves. If you've someone who suffered from this particular disease, cherish every precious moment you have with him/her.
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Hinata exited the doctor's room and stood still. She looked towards the ceiling with her eyes filled with tears. The sickness she had gotten wouldn't cost her life but it was something that she would rather die. She would rather die than having her memory, slowly fading away. Sooner or later, she might forget all her friends, her family and to the worst, she might even forget who she actually was.
People walked passed her and bumped into her. She couldn't care less. Her mind was filled with thoughts that weren't about her, it was about her family. What would happen to Hanabi and Neji? How is she going to tell her father? What if one day, she forgets every one of them?
Clang! The piercing sound of metal plates falling woke her up from her thoughts. She looked at the doctor standing in front of her with all his stuff all over the floor.
" I'm sorry. " She apologized and bent down, picking up all the needles, pills and documents.
" Are you okay miss? " He asked as he looked at her pale face.
" I'm fine. " She smiled a little and stood back up, giving him back all the documents.
She stayed in the cafeteria for a long time. Hours had gone and all she did was staring at her cup of coffee. She felt like a burden towards her family. If that day, where she's going to have all her memory gone, what would she do and where would she go? She thought and sighed.
She walked out of the hospital and towards the car park. Once she stepped into the place filled with hundreds of cars, she stopped. Her eyes widened and looked around frantically. Where is her car? She asked herself continuously while looking for it.
And, she stopped. She kneeled down on the floor and clutched her head with her hand. Remember it up, remember it up! She told herself continuously. Where did she exactly park her car? Did she even drive it out?
" excuse me, " A pair of arms placed around her shoulders.
She felt that her shoulders were lightened though the hands were adding on a little weight on it. She lifted her head and looked at that person. It was the doctor she met earlier on. More of her tears rolled down her cheeks. She couldn't help but to hug him. At this moment, she needed a shoulder.
" Are you okay? " He asked the same exact question he asked her earlier on.
Hinata continued crying. Why, among everyone, why must she be the one suffering from this incurable sickness? She pulled away and wiped away her tears. She pulled out a piece of tissue from her bag and wiped her face dry. She needs to be strong.
" I'm fine. " She replied.
" If you're sick, see a doctor. " He said and helped her up. " even if that sickness is taking your life away, there will be a cure for it. " He smiled a little, hoping that his words would have helped her.
" I'm not sick. " She murmured and took a few steps back. " I'm totally fine. "
" Are you sure? You seem pale. "
" I'm fine, " Hinata turned herself around and looked at the place that made her head hurt so much.
She closed her eyes tightly and clenched her fist, forcing herself to remember where her car was. She must remember, she must remember. She opened her eyes and looked at those cars. Red, grey, Blue, White and Black. None of them were her car.
" Miss, " He looked at her and asked again " are you sure that you are f- "
" I've Dementia! " She cried out towards him. " i might forget everyone including myself! " she shouted as her tear started falling again.
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Hinata pasted all the post-it notes around the house, including her favourite laptop, mug, drawer and her clothes. Most importantly, those picture frames that were standing on her table. She smiled and brought one of them up. It was she and her boyfriend, Sasuke Uchiha.
She never forgets how the two of them met. In a hospital and she cried so much on that particular day. It's been 8 months since both of them have known each other. Sasuke didn't leave her side even though he knew that it would be troublesome to have someone who suffered from Dementia around you. He stayed by her side all the time, helping her up and regaining all her memory, bit by bit.
" Hinata, you seem to be fine, " Her boyfriend smirked and looked at her " your sickness isn't acting up, that's good. "
" I'm always fine! " Hinata cheered and hugged him.
" Here, " He passed her a letter.
" What's this? " Hinata smiled and opened it up.
Hinata,
8 months had already gone ever since the very first time I met you. Even though 8 months seems to pass by so quickly, it isn't a very long time actually. I want you to remember me forever and I want, to stay by your side. The question is simple, will you marry me?
Hinata looked up to her boyfriend and blushed. She was at a loss of words. Her heart was racing and her palm her sweating. She was, too happy to say anything.
" I want to be with you, I want to marry you. " He stopped and looked at her. " I want you to be my wife. " He finished and kissed her forehead. " Hinata, will you marry me? "
" What's with the sudden proposal? " Hinata giggled a little and looked at the ring that was in front of her.
" I'm afraid, I'm really afraid that you might forget about me. " He pushed her hair behind her ears and smiled a little. " Hinata, let's get married. "
Hinata watched him putting on the ring for her. She didn't even agree to him yet! She giggled a little and smiled to herself. She knew that she was going to agree to him no matter what. She was waiting for this day.
" i didn't know that even an Uchiha have something that they are afraid of. " Hinata giggled a little and hugged him tightly, " Okay, let's get married. "
