Ymir sat on the chair, astonished and shocked at the same time, the tears stopped. "Y-You don't know who I am..? I am Ymir, your fiancée." She said with hope in her voice that she would remember.

Christa stared at Ymir for a minute, then finally replied. "Fiancee..? I don't even know who you are and you're saying I your fiancee?" She said with no clue who she was talking to, her voice trailed off as she said that with thought.

"How could you say that after we've been through? You really don't remember anything-" Ymir cut herself off and then realized, Christa had lost her memories of them together. Ymir then laid back on her chair in deep thought, thinking what to do, she put her hand to her face and began to cry once more.

A nurse walked in, noticing that Ymir was sitting in the chair right next to Christa's bed, and then also noticed that she was awake. "Oh! You're awake! Thank goodness, we thought you'd stay in a coma for about a month or so by the looks of your head injuries." She said while walking towards her bed. "Lay back so I can take off your bandages-" the nurse's hand stopped while it was leading into the direction of Christa's head, by Ymir's hand grabbing her wrist.

"Don't touch her." Ymir said in anger and frustration and pushed the nurse's hand back. "Just- don't touch her." She said once more to the nurse, looking up at her with serious and narrow eyes.

The nurse stared down at Ymir and then backed away, then leaving the room. A few minutes later a doctor walked in. The doctor walked up to Christa's bed on the other side so he wouldn't be near Ymir after what he heard what happened.

"So how are you, Christa? Are you dizzy at all?" He asked her while she stared at nothing but thin air.

Christa then realized he was talking to her and then slowly turned her head towards him. "O-Oh.. I am fine, my head hurts right here.." Christa said while touching the right side of her head with her palm. "Why am I here? What happened? Why is someone I don't know in my room with me? Who took me here? What caused me all of this pain!?" Christa said shouting then wincing at her head injuries, touching her right side of her head again.

The last question Christa asked had stricken Ymir. What really caused her all of this pain? Of course, Ymir already knew the answer to that instantly. "I caused you all of this pain, me entering your life cause you pain, and the reason why you ended up here." She said looked down at her own lap with a voice that sounded horse from crying. "I did this to you."

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A few hours later they left the hospital, Ymir pushing Christa in a wheel chair. Ymir stopped the wheel chair on the side walk, waiting for the cab she called to get there. "So, what do you remember?" She asked looking down at Christa.

"I remember me being in a car… and pain." Christa said and looked down at her lap, entwining her fingers with her own. "What happened?" Christa asked.

Ymir kept looking out for the cab, then looking down at Christa again. "I fucked up." She said smiling down at Christa.

"Y-You can't just give me that for a answer! Give me details!" Christa said wincing again, forgetting not to shout.

Ymir giggled at Christa's frustration, now Christa knew how she felt. "I couldn't see, it was so blurry, then everything turned to hell. I woke up to you sitting next to me covered in your own blood. Don't think you were the only one in pain." She said annoyingly.

The cab then pulled up and Ymir started rolling Christa's wheel chair and helping Christa into the back seat, and taking the wheel chair and putting in the the trunk. She opened the door on the other side and sat next to Christa. Ymir told the cab driver to take them to their new home they bought a week ago, the movers probably already put all the boxed and things in the living room.

Christa sat there confused. "Where are we going? Where are you taking me?" She asked Ymir.

Ymir smiled once more at Christa. "We are going home for the first time." Ymir paused. "To our new home."