Author's Note: This is my first Scandal Fanficton. I'm planning to hopefully write more of them later. I love that show and can't wait for it to return.
Chapter 1
Olivia blinked her eyes slowly waking up from a slumber. Her head was hurting a bit. She wiped the sleep out her eyes looking around when had a bit of shock. She looked again noticing this was NOT her bedroom. She looked down on the bed and notice it wasn't hers either. She got up quickly seeing she was dressed in a nightgown.
She looked in the closet noticing clothes she didn't recall owning and another one…that had men's outfits. Olivia was really confused now. She walked to the window and opened it up to look outside. It was the Front Lawn of the White house! What was she doing in the white house?! Olivia tried to rack her brain. She had ended it with Fitz long ago why was she here? Did he kidnap her?!
She wasn't going to stand for this if so. Olivia went into the closet and picked out an outfit. She put it on quickly when she heard the door open. In walked Fitz with a stunned look that turned into a smile.
"Oh good you're up sweetheart. We were worried about you." He went over to her.
"Stay away from me!" Olivia said backing away making Fitz face turn to confusion.
"Olivia it's going to be okay…."
"Stay the hell away from me!" She grabbed the lamp off the nightstand. She didn't give a damn if he was the president she was going to hit him if he tried to touch her.
"Olivia calm down what's wrong?" Fitz said trying to get some understanding.
"Why am I here?! Who the hell did you make bring me here?!" She said.
"Olivia just put down the lamp and we can talk…" He said.
"What's going on in here?" they saw Cyrus walk into the door.
"Cyrus…I don't know what you know about this but GET HIM AWAY FROM ME!"
"What happen?" Cyrus said just as confused as Fitz.
"Ask him." Olivia said.
"Just get him away from me or your president will have a cracked skull!" Olivia said angry.
"President Grant please leave the room and let me talk to her." Cyrus said.
"But Cyrus…" Fitz said not wanting to leave her.
"She's not going to talk to you right now and as soon as you go near her she will hurt you so please just step out a moment." Cyrus said. Fitz gave Olivia another glance with hurt and confusion in his eyes as he walked out and Cyrus closed the door.
"Okay he's gone." Cyrus said.
"I want to leave now!" Olivia said.
"I understand that were will you go…First Lady Grant."
"First…Lady…." Olivia said.
"That's your title….you and the president are married."
"Married?!" Olivia said stunned. Fitz was her husband?! How did that happen?!
"Yes you two have been married for almost 10 years."
"10 YEARS?!" Olivia said.
"You don't remember anything?" Cyrus said.
"He's married to Mellie not me…" Olivia said.
"No…he's not married to anybody named that. He did marry a woman named Olivia Pope which is now Olivia Grant which is you." Cyrus said.
"I don't believe this. Give me proof how are we married."
"Well your wedding photo is on the table for starters." Cyrus pointed. Olivia looked and picked up the picture. It was her and Fitz embraced in each other's arms. Olivia had on a wedding dress while Fitz had on a black Tux. They both looked so happy for the future.
"We're married…." Olivia said not believing any of this.
"Yes you are and you have a daughter as well. Her name is Lauren. She's 3 years old."
"A Daughter…." Olivia said stunned about everything. She and Fitz had a child together.
"That's a picture of you three right there." He pointed to another photo. Her and Fitz were kissing the cheeks of an adorable little girl with dimples and light brown skin and curly brown hair.
"Our daughter…" Olivia said sneaking to her knees.
"This can't be real…it can't be…" Olivia said almost in tears.
"Oh my goodness." Cyrus said shocked Olivia didn't remember her own child.
"Olivia I'm going to get the doctor okay so he can look at you…please stay put."
"This can't be real…It can't be…" Olivia looked at both pictures. Cyrus slowly walked out to be met by a worried Fitz.
"Is she okay?"
"I don't think so Mr. President. I don't think so. I'm getting the doctor."
"I should talk to her."
"No you are the last person who needs to speak to her right now. I'm going to get the doctor just please try to go on about your day then take the afternoon off."
"My own wife just threaten to throw a lamp at me, like I was some burglar …" Fitz said.
"Sir…please just let her be by herself for now." He said.
"Alright…but if anything happens I want to know as soon as possible."
"Of course." Cyrus said. Thankfully Olivia didn't have anything planned today herself. Cyrus got the doctor and returned to the room with him.
"Olivia I have the doctor."
"Come in." Olivia said still in the same spot from earlier. She was in a daze. Cyrus and the doctor walked to her slowly.
"It's okay I'm not going to attack anybody." She said.
"Please sit on the bed first Lady Grant." The doctor instructed. Olivia stood up and sat on the bed as the doctor begin to examine her.
"Do you remember anything at all?"
"I remember who they are but not WHO they are if that makes sense." She said.
"I recognize Cyrus and Fitz…I don't recognize the little girl. Fitz is really my husband?"
"Yes he is." Cyrus said.
"You weren't feeling well if I recall First Lady yesterday. Do you think you bumped your head or something?"
"No…then again I wouldn't remember if I did." Olivia said.
"Alright then. I don't see any injuries visible. I'll have to do a Catscan on you."
"Fine." Olivia said.
"Come on it won't be that bad." He said as he helped her off the bed and went to the Medical Unit to run some more test. Everything looked fine for the most part so the doctors were a bit worried.
"Well what do you think?" Cyrus said.
"We have no idea what's wrong with her but only thing we can recommend is triggering her memory back through certain events. She recognize your names so that will help."
"Alright we'll have to report these findings to the President. He's worried sick."
"Of course." The doctor said as they met with the President.
"Do you know what's wrong?"
"Not sure what cause it sir but she does have retrograde amnesia. She remembers certain things like her name, your name, and Cyrus but nothing else. Maybe show her some familiar people and triggering her memories through photos and such would help."
"I see…" Fitz said.
"Also please be patience with her. She's confused and a bit scared because of her lack of memories."
"That I do understand." Fitz said referring to earlier.
"We'll keep all her events canceled for now till she can get herself together." Cyrus said.
"Alright." Fitz peaked in at his Olivia. He didn't know what happen but he was going to do his best to make her remember them.
