AN: I have to thank all the people the read and review my fic. I'm so
glad you liked it. I almost gave up on this, but hey I always have to
finish what I start. So thank you for waiting, here the next part.
"She should rest as much as possible those bruises are going to become painful soon and that gash on her head needs to be watched for signs of infection. With all amnesia victims it's best for them to be around things, people that are familiar to them." The doctor stated kindly.
"Yes, thank you, doctor, we'll see to what has to be done." Laguna fidgeted nervously, he hadn't told the doctor the truth about the girl, of course not. He didn't like lying but some things were better left unsaid.
"Kiro's will see you out. Good day, doctor and thank you again."
"Yes, of course. Your most welcome President Loire." The doctor shook Laguna's hand briskly.
The girl awoke feeling more clear-headed and calm then the day before. Her eyes still fuzzy and clouded from sleep. The dream she had been having slowly leaving her with a feeling of happiness, but with a slight trace of dread. Coming fully awake the girl brushed away the feelings, to look around her. She was in a large room, tucked into a equally large bed. Rose colored walls with a cream carpet and a fire place build into one of the walls; doors to the side of the room opened into a balcony that overlooked the park, where the girl assumed that the man, Laguna Loire had found her. The girl remembered last night; waking up and stumbling to the bathroom that was opposite the balcony doors. Breaking down to be found once more by Mr. Loire. The girl drew herself into a sitting position with her elbows and leaned against the oversized pillows behind her head. She yawn once more before becoming fully awake. She was startle by a knock at the door, and the voice that called out:
"Miss, are you awake?" a mans voice, that she recognizes as Mr. Loire.
"Yes, sir, I am." The girl spoke briefly.
"May come in then."
There was silent from the other side of the door. Laguna hesitated to call out again, taking her silent as a no, and turned to go.
"Yes…Please." Was heard meekly from beyond the door.
Moving quickly in case she changed her mind, Laguna opened the door and quickly slide into the room, leaving the door open behind him for the girl's sake. Laguna spooted the girl sitting up in the bed and walked softly to the foot of the bed, gently setting the breakfast tray on the small chest at the end of the bed. Straightening his back he slowly edged towards her as if she was a bird and he was afraid of frightening her away with any sharp movements.
"Are you feeling any better now, then last night?" Laguna asked with a concern look on his face.
"Yes, Sir Laguna, I'm feeling much better, thank you." The said automatically.
Laguna's eyebrow quirked up slightly at the name, smiling to put the girl at ease, he when on.
"Well, the doctor, has pronounces you healthy, for all that has happen, and the bruises should began to be painful, not to worry though he left a cure. Now your memory is a different matter, there is no cure for that. Being around people, places and things, should help somewhat. I realize that, that would be a little hard considering the problems, but as soon as you are on your feet, we can go around town and see, shall we? Your going to have to take it easy for awhile yet, but I believe that you are doing very well, of course I'm not a doctor." Laguna trailed off, turned towards the girl again. She was grinning, making her look younger, than the 17-19 the doctor said that she could be.
"Yes?" Laguna asked a slight grin on his face.
"Has anyone ever told you talk a lot?" the girl asked him.
Well, yes, they have, Ward and Kiro's are always telling me to try and cut my words back, but I believe that if you have something to say…." Laguna stopped talking at the sound of the girl's laugh.
It was like hearing the bells and flowers. Truly beautiful.
"I was talking to much again wasn't I." Laguna mused.
"I don't mind, I quite like the sound of your voice. It makes me feel not so very alone. She blushes with this statement.
"Well, miss, I'm glad to be of some help to you. Miss, miss. Don't you think that if you shall be staying for any amount of time, you should have a proper name. It's getting very bothersome calling you girl or miss all the time. You wouldn't happen to have anything in mind, would you." Laguna searched her face as if he could find the answer there.
"Oh, well, gee. I haven't really thought about it. She stuck out her tongue in rebellion.
"Well" Laguna began "You could have a plain name if you like something like Jane or maybe Mary-Sue."
The girl just looked at him.
"Well, I never said you had to have a plain name. How about somrthing grand like Alexandria or Samantha." Laguna threw at her.
"I know I can't remember my real name, but those don't sound like me at all." The girl looked put out my this.
"I have it!" Laguna swiped the rose from the vase on the breakfast tray. " I found you in a rose bush in the rose garden district of the park, your in the rose room. (Sensing a theme?) Why not call you Rose, at least for now."
"Rose" the girl rolled the name around her tongue as if tasting the word. " I like it, but do you think it's me?"
'Well if not Rose, what about Rosies?" Laguna asked as if this name too would be rejected.
"Rosie,…Rosie" the second was said with more conviction. " I like it." Her joy at having a name rolled off her in warm waves, to be felted my Laguna.
"I'm glad, now," picking up the tray " You should try to eat something to help regain your strength. If you feel up to it, would you like to take a tour of my house?"
The girl, Rosie, smiled her consent before digging into the food.
Laguna was to the door, when he heard the girl, Rosie, call out .
Thank you, Sir Laguna, for all your help, without you, I would truly be alone."
Laguna gave her a grin, before softly shutting the door after him.
AN: I sorry this is so short. I'm drained of ideas blank. I know the beginning of this fic and the end. The middle is taking a little word, so bare with me. If you have any ideas I would be forever grateful. Please e- mail me.
"She should rest as much as possible those bruises are going to become painful soon and that gash on her head needs to be watched for signs of infection. With all amnesia victims it's best for them to be around things, people that are familiar to them." The doctor stated kindly.
"Yes, thank you, doctor, we'll see to what has to be done." Laguna fidgeted nervously, he hadn't told the doctor the truth about the girl, of course not. He didn't like lying but some things were better left unsaid.
"Kiro's will see you out. Good day, doctor and thank you again."
"Yes, of course. Your most welcome President Loire." The doctor shook Laguna's hand briskly.
The girl awoke feeling more clear-headed and calm then the day before. Her eyes still fuzzy and clouded from sleep. The dream she had been having slowly leaving her with a feeling of happiness, but with a slight trace of dread. Coming fully awake the girl brushed away the feelings, to look around her. She was in a large room, tucked into a equally large bed. Rose colored walls with a cream carpet and a fire place build into one of the walls; doors to the side of the room opened into a balcony that overlooked the park, where the girl assumed that the man, Laguna Loire had found her. The girl remembered last night; waking up and stumbling to the bathroom that was opposite the balcony doors. Breaking down to be found once more by Mr. Loire. The girl drew herself into a sitting position with her elbows and leaned against the oversized pillows behind her head. She yawn once more before becoming fully awake. She was startle by a knock at the door, and the voice that called out:
"Miss, are you awake?" a mans voice, that she recognizes as Mr. Loire.
"Yes, sir, I am." The girl spoke briefly.
"May come in then."
There was silent from the other side of the door. Laguna hesitated to call out again, taking her silent as a no, and turned to go.
"Yes…Please." Was heard meekly from beyond the door.
Moving quickly in case she changed her mind, Laguna opened the door and quickly slide into the room, leaving the door open behind him for the girl's sake. Laguna spooted the girl sitting up in the bed and walked softly to the foot of the bed, gently setting the breakfast tray on the small chest at the end of the bed. Straightening his back he slowly edged towards her as if she was a bird and he was afraid of frightening her away with any sharp movements.
"Are you feeling any better now, then last night?" Laguna asked with a concern look on his face.
"Yes, Sir Laguna, I'm feeling much better, thank you." The said automatically.
Laguna's eyebrow quirked up slightly at the name, smiling to put the girl at ease, he when on.
"Well, the doctor, has pronounces you healthy, for all that has happen, and the bruises should began to be painful, not to worry though he left a cure. Now your memory is a different matter, there is no cure for that. Being around people, places and things, should help somewhat. I realize that, that would be a little hard considering the problems, but as soon as you are on your feet, we can go around town and see, shall we? Your going to have to take it easy for awhile yet, but I believe that you are doing very well, of course I'm not a doctor." Laguna trailed off, turned towards the girl again. She was grinning, making her look younger, than the 17-19 the doctor said that she could be.
"Yes?" Laguna asked a slight grin on his face.
"Has anyone ever told you talk a lot?" the girl asked him.
Well, yes, they have, Ward and Kiro's are always telling me to try and cut my words back, but I believe that if you have something to say…." Laguna stopped talking at the sound of the girl's laugh.
It was like hearing the bells and flowers. Truly beautiful.
"I was talking to much again wasn't I." Laguna mused.
"I don't mind, I quite like the sound of your voice. It makes me feel not so very alone. She blushes with this statement.
"Well, miss, I'm glad to be of some help to you. Miss, miss. Don't you think that if you shall be staying for any amount of time, you should have a proper name. It's getting very bothersome calling you girl or miss all the time. You wouldn't happen to have anything in mind, would you." Laguna searched her face as if he could find the answer there.
"Oh, well, gee. I haven't really thought about it. She stuck out her tongue in rebellion.
"Well" Laguna began "You could have a plain name if you like something like Jane or maybe Mary-Sue."
The girl just looked at him.
"Well, I never said you had to have a plain name. How about somrthing grand like Alexandria or Samantha." Laguna threw at her.
"I know I can't remember my real name, but those don't sound like me at all." The girl looked put out my this.
"I have it!" Laguna swiped the rose from the vase on the breakfast tray. " I found you in a rose bush in the rose garden district of the park, your in the rose room. (Sensing a theme?) Why not call you Rose, at least for now."
"Rose" the girl rolled the name around her tongue as if tasting the word. " I like it, but do you think it's me?"
'Well if not Rose, what about Rosies?" Laguna asked as if this name too would be rejected.
"Rosie,…Rosie" the second was said with more conviction. " I like it." Her joy at having a name rolled off her in warm waves, to be felted my Laguna.
"I'm glad, now," picking up the tray " You should try to eat something to help regain your strength. If you feel up to it, would you like to take a tour of my house?"
The girl, Rosie, smiled her consent before digging into the food.
Laguna was to the door, when he heard the girl, Rosie, call out .
Thank you, Sir Laguna, for all your help, without you, I would truly be alone."
Laguna gave her a grin, before softly shutting the door after him.
AN: I sorry this is so short. I'm drained of ideas blank. I know the beginning of this fic and the end. The middle is taking a little word, so bare with me. If you have any ideas I would be forever grateful. Please e- mail me.
