Alcoholic Amnesia.
(This fanfiction is a translation of the French version, please forgive me for the potential errors)
I hope that you'll love, this is my first fanfiction ! There will be several points of view and each pov is a chapter. After the end of the season 1, when we see Amy ready to sleep with Liam.
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In Amy's head.
The next morning.
I woke up with a terrible headache and numb arms. My sight was troubled. I was in underwear and I also was as lost in my own room. I sighed, trying to get up a little bit in my bed. When I finally looked away of the ceiling, I saw that someone had vomited on the floor, the questions started pouring into my head … It might be me who rejected all my stomach. Yuck! I leaned over to look at the time on my phone that was lying on my bedside table, 8:32. It's early! I'd never woken up too early on a weekend. But what happened that night? I had totally forgotten the evening. I remember confessing my sad feelings to Karma. I asked a first glass of champagne, then a second and then... nothing. It was not a great time, so I guess I was drunk. It was absolutely necessary that I see my face now, so I took all the courage in me and I decided to get up... this effort was more complicated than anything. All my bones cracked. I've believed for a moment that they would come off. Once the foot down my head began to turn, turn, turn... I am still facing the bathroom, my feet dragging on the ground, like heavy stones that we should shoot. I took care to avoid the vomit puddle on the floor of course. I pressed on the edge of the sink and I looked in the mirror. My hair was tousled, I had big dark circles and my lips were dry.
"Lord, no girl would want to see herself like that. Last Hangover, I promise!"
I had to take a shower quickly, but I decided to eat something before. I wanted my favorite cereal. So I threw myself into this endless labyrinth of my room on the ground floor, by supporting me everywhere I could to avoid falling. When at last, despite a fierce struggle against my headache, I reached the room, I was traumatized by the sight of Liam, in underwear too, slumped on the sofa with one hand and one foot at the ground. He slept. I believe. Or he pretends? Honestly, he would not be the first one who pretends isn't it? I feel bad to have made it for Karma. I am still so angry against her. But I love her too. I cannot resolve myself to forget her, I can't. She's the most beautiful and magical thing who happened in my life. Although his parents seem crazy and weird, even if she loves this guy, even if she slept with him, she's a wonderful girl that I can't stop loving. When I was with her everything seemed obvious. Especially since our first kiss. When I'm with her, all the rest of the world doesn't matter anymore, I feel free and special. By thinking of all of this, I felt my eyes filling with tears that were going to flow... I was soon going to create a duck pond in my own living room. I have to stop thinking about it.
I close my eyes and force myself to come back to reality.
But why Liam is here? My parents would they let him sleep here because he could not get back into such a state? It was the strangest day of my life. We would have said Buffy who had just woken up from the deaths. Never there had been so many facts that I ignored previously. The only thing that I didn't know was if Karma loved me like I loved her. Unfortunately I had this disastrous reponse last night after the toast for Mom and Bruce. What have I got myself into? I said that I was afraid of losing her, and I actually lost her.
by seeing Liam here I then decided to not go eat, but to wake him for answers. First gently and then I yelled,I probably bothered the whole family. I shook him and he woke up and started looking around him as if he was lost too.
"Oh Amy! I am sorry that you find me here as an old squatter... half nude! What happened?
-I'm not more advanced. I don't know what happened. What's your last memory?
-I broke up with Karma. I know you were faking it.
-Not me.
-What?
-I wasn't pretending.
-Yes, sorry.
-It's ok... I already forgot her.
-I don't believe you.
-Really?
-no.
-You're right.
-Okay.
-We will continue this weird conversation much longer? We must know what happened that night!"
A door slammed loudly.
"You were about to have sex.
I heard the voice of Karma and I turned the head with a disturbed air.
-have sex? I asked.
-Yes."
We looked at each other with a shocked air. How could she know? There were still many mysteries to discover about that night, So I definitly had to talk to Karma.
Thanks to Laetitia, Mat and Laura for their help!