AN: My day has sucked. I failed a test, had two pop quizzes, switched
homework with someone by accident (so I got no credit for it), got my
sweater dirty, BUT I GOT A DOLLAR! Yep, someone gave me a dollar. That was
the highlight of my day. Well enough about me. I need you guys' help. Does
anyone know a website where I can get the transcripsts of GG episodes? If
you do can you give it to me, cuz that's a crucial point in this story.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
Tristan's heart sank once again, she had amnesia.
"What's the last thing that you remember?" Tristan asked.
"I don't know, it's like I can't remember anything. I'm so confused!" Rory screamed.
"Mare you gotta calm down." Tristan said as calmly as possible. This situation was much harder on him but he wouldn't let her see that.
"What's my name? Mare?"
"It's Rory. But I call you Mary."
"Rory is a stupid name, I like Mary much better."
"Well you're name is actually Lorelai. Rory is a nickname and so is Mary."
"I still think those names are stupid. Let's stick with Mary shall we?"
Tristan just closed his eyes. He wanted to open them and see the real Rory staring back. He opened them. The clueless Rory was still staring at him.
"Where do I know you from?" she whispered.
"I-I'm your husband."
"Oh."
Just then Lorelai walked silently into the room. Tristan got up and whispered "she can't remember anything" in her ear. Lorelai just swallowed and took Tristan's seat.
"Hey kiddo how are you holding up?"
Rory turned to Tristan.
"Where do I know her from?"
Hurt was evident in Lorelai's facial expression. No, more than hurt. Lorelai was beyond hurt. Her daughter, her baby girl, her best friend had totally forgotten about her. What's worst was that she was confiding in Tristan, not her.
"I'm your mom." Lorelai sobbed. Tears were escaping no matter how hard she tried to hold them back.
Rory seemed to not care. She didn't know who this woman was. She just came into the room and started talking to her. She looked at the woman and saw her crying. Why? She did not know. Was it because of her? Rory turned to Tristan, a person who seemed to understand her.
"Can we go home now?" Rory asked. It seemed as though Lorelai's heart had broken. She let out a small cry and backed away from Rory's bed. She turned around and walked out of the room.
Tristan wanted to yell at her. To question her. Why did she totally ignore Lorelai? He knew that he couldn't blame her, though. So he stayed calm.
"I'll be right back." Tristan walked out into the hall and walked into the waiting room to meet a room full of eyes staring at him. He had forgotten that Lorelai told everyone everything about Rory. He walked over to a crying Lorelai. She stood up and Tristan wrapped his arms around her and she cried openly on his shirt.
"I'm sorry." Tristan whispered.
"It's okay, it's not your fault. I'm just so ... hurt. One minute she calls me everyday and is my best friend and the next she doesn't remember or care about me. It's like if I were to disapear off the face of the earth, she wouldn't even care." Lorelai started crying again.
"That's not true. You're her mom. Deep down, she knows it's you. Don't worry. Just go and get the doctor. He'll know what to do." Lorelai nodded and went to go find the doctor. Tristan passed all of the worried faces of Stars Hollow and went back into the hall and back into the room.
He walked in and Rory's face lit up.
"Oh, you're back! It was getting pretty boring being here ... alone. So this is going to sound stupid but could you tell me about my life ... about me?"
"Sure." Tristan said sitting down. Rory wanted to move into a sitting position but the slightest movement hurt her so she just stayed put.
"Well, you were born October 8. 1984. You're mom was from a rich family but she didn't like that life. She got preganant when she was only sixteen and she ran away to Stars Hollow, Connecticut. She got a job at a hotel, which she runs now, as a maid. You both lived in a tool shed for a while. Okay fastfoward. When you were eleven you moved into this house." he paused and took a picture out of his wallet of Rory on the porch swing of her house " Um, in your sophmore year of high school was when we met-" Tristan continued on with the story about how he called her "mary" and how he treated her. He even told her the Reader's Digest version of what happened while he was in Military school, meaning the whole Jess fiasco. He was finally wrapping it up.
"So Richard was at your mom's house and you went to go get me some ice cream. You were flipped over in the car. You hit your head, and your arm and shoulder hit the windsheild." Tristan stopped and took a shaky breath. Rory could tell that he was tearing up even though he wasn't looking at her."Um .. you lost our second baby. I'm sorry about that. Well, I was called at work by your mom and here I am telling you all of this." Tristan's voice was scratchy. He had been talking nonstop for the pass three hours.
"Wow." Rory said. Silently reflecting on her "life" that Tristan told her about, she started to form tears in her eyes.
"No baby?" She asked. Even though she was just finding this out, it was devestating to find out that she had lost her baby.
"No baby." Tristan replied, wiping a tear away.
"I hate not knowing who everyone is and what's going on. It's so weird." Tristan just took Rory's hand in his and kissed it.
"I'm glad I chose you." Rory whispered. Even though she had amnesia, Tristan knew that she meant it.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ THREE WEEKS LATER ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Rory had been visited by Lorelai and little Richard (no pun intended) she had been visited by Jess, Paris, Lane, Sookie, Luke, her Grandma, and many other people that she didn't know. She was now sitting in the hospital, rereading "Of Mice and Men" when the doctor walked in. He looked down at his pad and then back at Rory and smiled.
"Your vital signs are up. Later on we can take that bandage off your head. Leave a nasty bruise but it'll go away within a few weeks.Your shoulder is going to take a little longer to heal so that shoulder brace will have to stay on. Other than that, you're doing fine so you're free to go home tomorrow."
Rory was scared and excited all at the same time. What if she didn't know what to do. She had found out she was a mother but she didn't like kids. Well at least the new Rory didn't. The only part of her life she enjoyed was Tristan. Sure Lorelai was cool, but she was her mom. Moms and dughters aren't supposed to be that close ... right?
AN: I truly think, as I mentioned in the last chapter, I losing my cliff hanging ability.Well I hope you guys liked this chapter. The next chapter, Rory will be home. Let's just say her shoulder had a miraculous recovery! I don't really feel like writing with Rory in a cast. Oh and her bruises are gone too! The only thing left is an impaired memory. Hey it's my fanfic! I can write humanly impossible recoveries if I want! Oh and I know that you guys didn't want me to kill off the baby but I'm sorry, it's just part of the plot. Oh and I just wanna give a "shout out" to LIVE2WRITE who took the time out to IM me and tell me I did a good job. THEY LIKE ME, THEY REALLY REALLY LIKE ME! Okay that's enough, well just review!
"Who are you? What do you want?"
Tristan's heart sank once again, she had amnesia.
"What's the last thing that you remember?" Tristan asked.
"I don't know, it's like I can't remember anything. I'm so confused!" Rory screamed.
"Mare you gotta calm down." Tristan said as calmly as possible. This situation was much harder on him but he wouldn't let her see that.
"What's my name? Mare?"
"It's Rory. But I call you Mary."
"Rory is a stupid name, I like Mary much better."
"Well you're name is actually Lorelai. Rory is a nickname and so is Mary."
"I still think those names are stupid. Let's stick with Mary shall we?"
Tristan just closed his eyes. He wanted to open them and see the real Rory staring back. He opened them. The clueless Rory was still staring at him.
"Where do I know you from?" she whispered.
"I-I'm your husband."
"Oh."
Just then Lorelai walked silently into the room. Tristan got up and whispered "she can't remember anything" in her ear. Lorelai just swallowed and took Tristan's seat.
"Hey kiddo how are you holding up?"
Rory turned to Tristan.
"Where do I know her from?"
Hurt was evident in Lorelai's facial expression. No, more than hurt. Lorelai was beyond hurt. Her daughter, her baby girl, her best friend had totally forgotten about her. What's worst was that she was confiding in Tristan, not her.
"I'm your mom." Lorelai sobbed. Tears were escaping no matter how hard she tried to hold them back.
Rory seemed to not care. She didn't know who this woman was. She just came into the room and started talking to her. She looked at the woman and saw her crying. Why? She did not know. Was it because of her? Rory turned to Tristan, a person who seemed to understand her.
"Can we go home now?" Rory asked. It seemed as though Lorelai's heart had broken. She let out a small cry and backed away from Rory's bed. She turned around and walked out of the room.
Tristan wanted to yell at her. To question her. Why did she totally ignore Lorelai? He knew that he couldn't blame her, though. So he stayed calm.
"I'll be right back." Tristan walked out into the hall and walked into the waiting room to meet a room full of eyes staring at him. He had forgotten that Lorelai told everyone everything about Rory. He walked over to a crying Lorelai. She stood up and Tristan wrapped his arms around her and she cried openly on his shirt.
"I'm sorry." Tristan whispered.
"It's okay, it's not your fault. I'm just so ... hurt. One minute she calls me everyday and is my best friend and the next she doesn't remember or care about me. It's like if I were to disapear off the face of the earth, she wouldn't even care." Lorelai started crying again.
"That's not true. You're her mom. Deep down, she knows it's you. Don't worry. Just go and get the doctor. He'll know what to do." Lorelai nodded and went to go find the doctor. Tristan passed all of the worried faces of Stars Hollow and went back into the hall and back into the room.
He walked in and Rory's face lit up.
"Oh, you're back! It was getting pretty boring being here ... alone. So this is going to sound stupid but could you tell me about my life ... about me?"
"Sure." Tristan said sitting down. Rory wanted to move into a sitting position but the slightest movement hurt her so she just stayed put.
"Well, you were born October 8. 1984. You're mom was from a rich family but she didn't like that life. She got preganant when she was only sixteen and she ran away to Stars Hollow, Connecticut. She got a job at a hotel, which she runs now, as a maid. You both lived in a tool shed for a while. Okay fastfoward. When you were eleven you moved into this house." he paused and took a picture out of his wallet of Rory on the porch swing of her house " Um, in your sophmore year of high school was when we met-" Tristan continued on with the story about how he called her "mary" and how he treated her. He even told her the Reader's Digest version of what happened while he was in Military school, meaning the whole Jess fiasco. He was finally wrapping it up.
"So Richard was at your mom's house and you went to go get me some ice cream. You were flipped over in the car. You hit your head, and your arm and shoulder hit the windsheild." Tristan stopped and took a shaky breath. Rory could tell that he was tearing up even though he wasn't looking at her."Um .. you lost our second baby. I'm sorry about that. Well, I was called at work by your mom and here I am telling you all of this." Tristan's voice was scratchy. He had been talking nonstop for the pass three hours.
"Wow." Rory said. Silently reflecting on her "life" that Tristan told her about, she started to form tears in her eyes.
"No baby?" She asked. Even though she was just finding this out, it was devestating to find out that she had lost her baby.
"No baby." Tristan replied, wiping a tear away.
"I hate not knowing who everyone is and what's going on. It's so weird." Tristan just took Rory's hand in his and kissed it.
"I'm glad I chose you." Rory whispered. Even though she had amnesia, Tristan knew that she meant it.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ THREE WEEKS LATER ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Rory had been visited by Lorelai and little Richard (no pun intended) she had been visited by Jess, Paris, Lane, Sookie, Luke, her Grandma, and many other people that she didn't know. She was now sitting in the hospital, rereading "Of Mice and Men" when the doctor walked in. He looked down at his pad and then back at Rory and smiled.
"Your vital signs are up. Later on we can take that bandage off your head. Leave a nasty bruise but it'll go away within a few weeks.Your shoulder is going to take a little longer to heal so that shoulder brace will have to stay on. Other than that, you're doing fine so you're free to go home tomorrow."
Rory was scared and excited all at the same time. What if she didn't know what to do. She had found out she was a mother but she didn't like kids. Well at least the new Rory didn't. The only part of her life she enjoyed was Tristan. Sure Lorelai was cool, but she was her mom. Moms and dughters aren't supposed to be that close ... right?
AN: I truly think, as I mentioned in the last chapter, I losing my cliff hanging ability.Well I hope you guys liked this chapter. The next chapter, Rory will be home. Let's just say her shoulder had a miraculous recovery! I don't really feel like writing with Rory in a cast. Oh and her bruises are gone too! The only thing left is an impaired memory. Hey it's my fanfic! I can write humanly impossible recoveries if I want! Oh and I know that you guys didn't want me to kill off the baby but I'm sorry, it's just part of the plot. Oh and I just wanna give a "shout out" to LIVE2WRITE who took the time out to IM me and tell me I did a good job. THEY LIKE ME, THEY REALLY REALLY LIKE ME! Okay that's enough, well just review!