This is the 5th part of my Fan Fiction. The
parts before this were:
1. Why Did I Get Myself Into This?
2. Getaway…
3. Losing A Member?
4. Getting Help
Previously in the Fan Fiction:
"We got into an accident and Amy and Face are hurt. Can you help us? Please?"
"Of course, Murdock," Maggie said half yawning, "Come
in."
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Maggie walked over to Amy and put her stethoscope on,
listening to Amy's chest.
When she pulled away, Murdock asked, "Is she doing any
better, Doc?"
Maggie looked up at Murdock as she wrapped her stethoscope
around her neck and replied, "Her pulse is still a little faint, but it's
improved.
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Face had almost fallen asleep when he heard a small moan
come from the table next to him.
"Amy…" Face whispered to her softly, "How are you feeling?"
"Who's Amy…and who are you?"
"You're Amy and I'm Face." He said as he gave her a quizzical look, "You know that."
As Amy started to look around, she guessed that she was in a
hospital room of some sort.
Face then looked into Amy's eyes and saw that she was truly confused. It then
dawned on him, *Oh my God.* Face thought to himself, *She must have amnesia.*
"Amy. Do you remember anything? Anything at all?"
"No." Amy replied quietly as she began to tremble
in fear, "I can't remember anything."
Amy eyes started to brim with tears—she couldn't believe how
confused she was.
Face saw a tear roll down Amy's cheek. She was obviously
upset. Face sat up on the table and lowered himself slowly to the ground.
Face gave a sigh, angry with himself. It made him feel terrible knowing
that he was partly responsible for this happening to Amy.
"I'm sorry." Face said in a whisper as he wiped the tear from Amy's
cheek.
"About what?" Amy asked.
"About letting this happen to you.
Just when Amy was about to speak, BA and Murdock busted through the door. Amy
sat all the way up quickly when she heard the door open. Amy felt like her heart
was about to leap out through her chest.
"We gotta get goin', Faceman," BA said, "Decker is onto us. He's
almost here."
BA picked up Face and Murdock picked up Amy.
Face glanced over at Amy and saw a look of fear on her face, "It's ok,
Amy," he told her reassuringly.
Murdock and BA gave each other puzzled looks, wondering what was wrong with
Amy, but not having time to ask why.
When the team made it outside, they could clearly hear the sirens and see the
flashing lights in the distance. Hannibal was already
Later that morning, after losing Decker, the worn out team checked into a local
motel. Face had also forgotten to let the rest of the team know about Amy's
amnesia-they had left the doctor's house so fast that even Maggie didn't
know.
Later on
*Come on. You're acting like a teenage boy.* Hannibal thought to himself, *Just
call her.*
Hannibal sighed as he picked up the phone and dialed Maggie's number, waiting
for an answer.
"Hello?" A voice on the other line answered.
"Maggie.
"Can we talk about this?"
"Yeah." Maggie replied.
While Hannibal was on the phone with Maggie, Face and Amy were together, in the
room assigned to him and Murdock. Amy was sitting cross-legged on the bed and
Face was sitting next to her. Face was explaining her involvement with
the team.
"So…I blackmailed you guys?" Amy asked in disbelief as Face finished
telling her how she became a member of the team.
"Yep."
"I'm crazy." Amy said with a small laugh.
"No, Murdock's crazy," Face reminded her with a smile.
Face's remark made Amy think of a question, "How do I get along with
everybody on the team?"
"Well," Face began, "First there's Hannibal. You two get
along pretty well, but sometimes he gets on your nerves with his crazy
plans. Murdock,
Face glanced over at Amy on the other end of the bed, who was seemingly deep in
thought. Face guessed that she was most likely taking all of the
information in and thinking about it, hoping that something would sound familiar
to her.
Face then continued, "Then there's BA.
Face's thoughts then flashed back to when he had seen BA carefully picking up
Amy's body when he and Hannibal had found them in the ravine.
Face snapped back to reality when Amy said, "What about you?"
"Well…" Face said, becoming somewhat uncomfortable, "Let's just
say that you." Face paused for a minute, looking for a good word to
describe how Amy felt about him. When he thought of one, he continued,
"tolerate me."
"What do you mean?" Amy asked, a bit confused.
"Well, we get along pretty well I guess, but we're not really close
friends like you and Murdock are."
"Why is that?" Amy asked, "You're so nice.
Face smiled at Amy. He didn't really want to tell her WHY they weren't
the best of friends. He had always liked Amy, and they had always gotten
along pretty well together, but she had always made it perfectly clear how she
felt about his 'lifestyle'. Also, he hadn't ever really wanted to be just
friends with Amy like Murdock was.
"Neither can I." Face finally replied, "I guess it's just the
way it is."
"Was." Amy corrected him; "We've got a fresh start now."
Face finally decided to tell her. It was a lot easier to do since Amy had
amnesia and he wasn't telling the Amy that thought he was a chauvinistic pig
that he had feelings for her—he was telling the Amy that actually might give
him a chance. He knew that eventually Amy's amnesia would go away and she
would be back to normal, but he didn't care—he still wanted to tell her.
"Amy." Face started as he took her hand in his, "I want to tell
you something.
"I won't know until I get over my amnesia how I felt about you before, but
I do know what I feel right now.
Face started to lean in towards Amy. He knew he shouldn't, but he saw Amy
leaning in too. Face took Amy's head gently in his hands and softly
brushed his lips against hers. Amy responded eagerly as Face began
kissing her more passionately. Amy and Face were so caught up in what
they were doing that they didn't hear Murdock open the door.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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