Blackness, nothing but blackness, then the pain hit.

I opened my eyes, gasping and looking around at the wreck. People were out of their cars and dialling their cell phones, hopefully calling for help. A burning pain was radiating from my left arm, I looked down and nearly threw up, my arm was pointing the wrong way, clearly broken.

I looked around for Kurt and saw him still unconscious, lying in the wreck of our car; his beautiful face was still contorted in pain and fear.

'Baby' I shouted and ran towards the motionless man. 'Baby, wake up!' I shouted as I gripped his shoulder, desperately trying to get him up and talking again.

I ignored the pain in my arm as I gripped for the seatbelt and tried to unbuckle it. It did not budge.

'Kurt, baby help is on the way' I muttered as I slumped down onto the glass-strewn road and passed out again.

I woke up in hospital, not knowing what time of day it was or how I got there. I looked down at my arm and saw it was in a white cast with a sling wrapping its way around my neck.

I looked around my room, but no one was in there.

I called for a nurse while trying not to think the worst as my thoughts strayed towards my beloved Kurt.

'Oh, you're up' a cheerful blonde nurse came smiling into my room. She went to me and fluffed up my pillow.

'Where is Kurt?' I asked her softly while willing myself to stay calm.

'Kurt? Oh the man you came in with. I am sorry but he is not in a good condition'

'What do you mean?' I asked desperately.

'Has no one told you?' she asked concerned. I shook my head quickly, looking her in her baby-blue eyes while ignoring the pain softly pulsing from my arm.

'Honey' she said gently, this is when I knew that whatever happened to Kurt was worse than bad 'honey, he is in a coma' she said gently.

Tears started to well up in my eyes, I did not bother to stop them falling down my face.

'C-can I see him?' I asked with a man of longing escaping my lips

'Sure honey, follow me' I ripped the sheets off my legs and stood up. I was wearing a hospital gown and felt exposed but that did not matter at the moment, the only thing that mattered was Kurt.

The nurse led me down the hallway full with doctors or nurses; I ignored them all except the nurse leading me to the love of my life.

She got to a door and quietly opened it but made me stay outside as she talked to my honey's doctor.

She came back after a muffled conversation that I could not be bothered listening to. 'Come inside Mr Anderson-Hummel' she said gently as I walked slowly inside the sterile, blank room.

There was my Kurt, horrible bruises covering his body, one of his arms was in a cast like mine, but the difference between us was that he was hooked up to several beeping machines with his beautiful eyes closed and his angelic face was still in a grimace of pain.

'Baby' I breathed as I collapsed into the hard-plastic chair that was placed next to Kurt's head. I grabbed Kurt's exposed hand and squeezed it tightly, ignoring the doctor and nurse who were watching curelessly.

'Will he ever wake up?' I asked quietly, still looking at my angel

'Mr Anderson-Hummel, Kurt has sustained very serious head injuries during the crash. He is in a medically induced coma to help him heal but it is highly likely that when he wakes up that he will not be the same'

'What do you mean?' I asked looking up at the man who practically just signed mine and Kurt's death sentence.

'Kurt might be fine, but there is a chance of brain damage or memory loss'

I sat in silence looking at the man.

'I'll leave you in peace' he said softly while ushering out the nurse and closed the door quietly in his wake.

'How could this have happen, baby?' I asked quietly, still looking into Kurt's beautiful face. I reached out of his hand and stroked his face letting the tears flow freely from my eyes, splattering softly onto Kurt's opened hand.

A week later they woke Kurt up. I was released from the hospital the day after I went to see my Kurt but I still spent every minute of time I was allowed next to my baby.

I walked up to Kurt's door as usual but not as usual I saw his doctor playing with one of the machines Kurt was hooked up to.

'Mr Anderson-Hummel. We have decided to wake up Kurt today, would you like to sit next to him?' he asked me when he saw me.

'Yes' I said as my heart started to swell up with hope that Kurt would be fine.

'Ok, then we will be doing this at 1 PM today, so I will see you then'

I took Kurt's hand as usual and squeezed lightly.

'Hey, baby. They are waking you up today. I can't wait to see your eyes again. I miss you so much sweetie' I whisper into Kurt's ear waiting desperately for 1 PM to come around.

When it finally did I was pushed aside as the doctors woke up my husband.

I heard Kurtie stir and I pushed aside a male nurse to get a look at my baby. Hi eyes flickered open showing me the Blue-Green oceans that I loose myself in every time I look into them.

'Hey sweetie' I said gently taking Kurt's hand and pressing my lips softly into his porcelain skin.

'H-hi' I heard my Kurt stammer.

'Oh sweetie, I missed you so much' I said with tears of happiness welling up in my eyes.

'W-who are you?'

Time stopped as I heard Kurt ask those three words. My baby, my husband does not know who I am.