~Myka's POV~

Many questions popped into my mind as I opened my eyes where the hell am I? Why was I hooked up to a machine? Why couldn't I breathe on my own? What happened? And who were these two men? I scanned every inch of the room, nothing jogging my memory.

Who are you I wrote on the pad of paper the nurse gave me, the younger man looked at me in haste, the smile on his face slowly shifting into a frown, "You don't know who we are?" he asked, I noticed our hands were entwined, and I also noticed I had a ring on. An engagement ring.

"Do you remember anything? About us? About yourself?" the older of the two men asked, I tried my hardest, anything. Was there anything I could remember? I looked into the man whose hand I was holding eye's and searched for something, anything. But nothing.

I slowly wrote down no on the paper.

"Well let's start off with who you are" the younger man said as the older man got up "I have to go make a call"

"Your name is Myka Bearing" he continued "You work for the secret service"

Do you work for the secret service to?

"Yea I'm Pete Lattimer, were partners" he smiled.

What happened to me?

"Well you and me, we protect these things called artifacts they can be anything like… Hmmm like a pen or a mirror, these artifacts do weird things and we have to protect them… Artie can explain it better than I can" he said with a chuckle.

Artie?

The man who just left, he's our boss, well really Mrs. Fredericks is our boss… it's really a long story, I'm sure you'll get your memory back soon" he smiled as he gently squeezed my hand.

I looked down at the ring on my finger.

Am I engaged?

"No, were undercover as an engaged couple" are we dating? It seemed like it from the way he held my hand; he said we were partners as in work? Or…

A single tear slid down my cheek, and Pete brushed it away.

"I know you're scared but I'm here for you" he said and gently kissed my forehead.

~Pete's POV~

I could only imagine being in Myka's position, waking up and not knowing who I was. I felt bad for her, I would be quivering in fear if I was her, and she's defiantly the strongest person I know.

Artie walked in the room a look of relief on his face.

"Mrs. Fredericks said she should be getting her memory back within a few more hours, in the mean time I think you should go get some food or something, you've been here for a long time"

"I don't want to leave her"

Go you've been here for a while Myka wrote. I lent down and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek then got up and headed for the cafeteria.

"Hospital food" I mumbled to myself, the worst food there is. Gross I'm not eating that! The food looked like it had been sitting there for well over twenty four hours… there has to be a McDonalds around her somewhere I told myself as I hopped into the car.

I drove down a few streets, and my cell phone started to ring. Artie. He never call's me on my phone unless there's an emerg… Myka!

I answer the phone immediately.

"Pete, the artifact is kicking in again, her heart rate is low. I don't know what they're doing, but it doesn't look good"

"Artie I'll be there in a Minuit!" I screamed and through the phone on the passenger seat were Myka should be, this couldn't be happing I was gone only a few minutes. I did the fastest U-turn of my life and sped down the road back towards the hospital.

"Stay strong Myka" I whispered, I have never driven so fast in my life, my heart was racing, and then I got a vibe. The worst vibe I have ever gotten, the worst feeling ever, like someone drained the life right out of me. And I knew instantly that she was gone… NO! This wasn't happing.

Moments later I arrived at the hospital I pulled the keys out of the ignition, and ran inside, the elevators were to slow so I sprinted up the stairs taking two at a time. My fists were clenched, my head was spinning and my heart was aching of loss.

Finally I reached the fourth floor, I ran through the hallway almost knocking several people down I never thought I could run that fast, when I got to Myka's room The noise I heard rang in my ears. The heart rate monitor flat lined, the constant beeeep that seemed to go on forever and ever.

"I'm calling it" the doctor said.

"NO!" I screamed Artie held me back.

"Myka!" I yelled, all of the doctors cleared out of the room.

"We will give you a moment" the lead doctor said as he left, I walked over to her bed, tears nonstop flowing down my face.

I looked at Artie and noticed he wasn't crying, he didn't even look sad.

"How can you be so dam unemotional?" I screamed in his face "Myka just died and you look like you could give two shi…"

"Pete" Myka's sweet voice filled my ears, it's in my head. It's in my head. It's in my head. It's not real, she's not here. "Pete" I heard her voice again.

~WAREHOUSE 13~PETE&MYKA~WAREHOUSE 13~PETE&MYKA~

Sorry I haven't been abale to update for a while with school and everything it's so hard! Thanks for all those who review and fowllow this story,I am so tired so this my not be the best chapter but I'm not giving up on this story! Tell me what you think… Please? =)