Author's note: Sorry I haven't written in months but I lost my muse, I
doubted every sentence I wrote and I even had trouble writing down my
thoughts in a Journal but I think I'm okay now- well, you be the judge.
Sandpiper - I started writing this first but I've read that story and it's really good. Thanks for comparing them. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
I grab hold of the wheel and pull it straight just as Vaughn is about to run us off the road. He returns his full attention to the road and sits up stiffly in his seat. So stiff I think someone just shoved a metal rod up his backside. "Michael?"
"You remember." He states. It then dawns on me. I'm not supposed to remember.
"Yeah, I do." Michael pulls into a parking lot quickly.
"I have to call. you're father, He'll make sure the hospital's secure- we'll get you a cat scan or something." Michael says stuttering and stalling the whole time. He pulls out his cell phone and hits a couple buttons and puts it up to his ear. "Jack.I know, She's remembering things.two hours? That long? . Fine." Michael hits the end button and slams the phone down and turns to me. "We have two hours to kill."
"Can we get something to eat?" My stomach rumbles in agreement. Michael laughs. We get McDonalds drive through and park near a beach, the sea breeze blows through our open windows. Michael un-stiffens slightly so I decide to break the silence.
"I like remembering." I state.
"Yeah?" he asks meekly.
"Yeah.I hope it lasts."
"Did I tell you, or maybe you remember," he adds hopefully "What we were going to do when you got you're memory back?" He asks.
"I don't but I can guess."
"Guess."
"Try and have a baby." Vaughn nods, watching a toddler stumble along in the sand on the beach below. He avoids my eyes and looks at his watch quickly.
"We've gotta go." Vaughn says in a voice that's emotinal. I don't say anything, I just nod and we drive, thoughts rooted in my mind that weren't there a few hours ago.
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If I get enough positive feedback I'll write more, Next chapter has Jack and the hospital visit with really good news- unless some kind of genius hits me and that idea changes.
Sandpiper - I started writing this first but I've read that story and it's really good. Thanks for comparing them. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
I grab hold of the wheel and pull it straight just as Vaughn is about to run us off the road. He returns his full attention to the road and sits up stiffly in his seat. So stiff I think someone just shoved a metal rod up his backside. "Michael?"
"You remember." He states. It then dawns on me. I'm not supposed to remember.
"Yeah, I do." Michael pulls into a parking lot quickly.
"I have to call. you're father, He'll make sure the hospital's secure- we'll get you a cat scan or something." Michael says stuttering and stalling the whole time. He pulls out his cell phone and hits a couple buttons and puts it up to his ear. "Jack.I know, She's remembering things.two hours? That long? . Fine." Michael hits the end button and slams the phone down and turns to me. "We have two hours to kill."
"Can we get something to eat?" My stomach rumbles in agreement. Michael laughs. We get McDonalds drive through and park near a beach, the sea breeze blows through our open windows. Michael un-stiffens slightly so I decide to break the silence.
"I like remembering." I state.
"Yeah?" he asks meekly.
"Yeah.I hope it lasts."
"Did I tell you, or maybe you remember," he adds hopefully "What we were going to do when you got you're memory back?" He asks.
"I don't but I can guess."
"Guess."
"Try and have a baby." Vaughn nods, watching a toddler stumble along in the sand on the beach below. He avoids my eyes and looks at his watch quickly.
"We've gotta go." Vaughn says in a voice that's emotinal. I don't say anything, I just nod and we drive, thoughts rooted in my mind that weren't there a few hours ago.
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If I get enough positive feedback I'll write more, Next chapter has Jack and the hospital visit with really good news- unless some kind of genius hits me and that idea changes.