I'll Be Seeing You

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the 'That 70's Show' characters.

Summary: See 'Where Is Your Heart?'

Author's Note: The song of this chapter is 'I'll be Seeing You' by Billie Holiday.

-Foreman's Basement-

"Well, that was regressive." Eric said plopping down on the end of the couch. "Why did you have to tell Hyde that Jackie might've left?"

"Because she might've Eric." Donna pointed out. "I don't want to give him false hope."

"I know where she might be." They all looked up to see Hyde with his jacket on and his keys in his hand.

"Do you want me to go with you?" Eric asked.

"No, just stay here." Hyde walked out of the basement and slammed the door.

-The Woods-

She didn't know how long she sat there. She sat in her car in the woods where she and Hyde had there first date and first kiss. The one that he had said he didn't feel anything. They had came back here once. He told her he lied. He did feel something. She smiled as one of her favorite songs came on the radio.

I'll be seeing you
In all the old familiar places
That this heart of mine embraces
All day through.

It seemed impossible to go a minute without thinking about him. His face was permenantly shoved into her brain. They say when people leave that you should think of the good times, Jackie had been doing that all day long. Thinking about the good times. There were millions and they weren't helping.

In that small cafe;
The park across the way;
The children's carousel;
The chestnut trees;
The wishin' well.

Jackie was pulled out of her thoughts by bright headlights shining into her car. She couldn't quite make out who it was through the rain but she knew it was a truck. It was an El Camino. It was Hyde.

Hyde turned off his car and got out. He walked over to Jackie's car and got in. Jackie narrowed her eyes at him and got out of her own car with it still running. It was pouring rain and in seconds Jackie was drenched.

Hyde followed her movements and got out of the car as well. "Jackie, stop!" He yelled through the rain.

"Why!" Jackie asked turning violently to face him. "So you can tell me to leave again? Well, you can't! I don't have anywhere to go!"

"Jackie, just listen." Hyde stepped forward reaching for her hand.

She pulled away. "Why! You're not going to tell me anything that I want to hear." Jackie turned deciding whether she should finish. She turned to face Hyde, just now noticing that he didn't have his glasses on. "I had a dream last night, that I had left for Chicago and you came after me. You proposed. You wanted me to stay with you." Tears sprung to her eyes. "You told me that when you thought of your future you saw me." Jackie's voice was starting to strain with the emotion.

"It's true." Hyde practically whispered. "As much as it seems that I don't think about you, I do. I think about you all the time."

"Then why didn't you ask me to stay?" Jackie pleded.

"Because, I don't deserve you!" His emotions flared as he tried to tell her the truth. "Everyday that I look at you I know that you can do better. I love you more then anything but I can't have you throw it away for me."

"What if I'm not giving you the choice?" Jackie asked staring daggers at Hyde.

Hyde looked up at the woman he loved and saw everything that he felt for her mirrored back at him. "What do you mean not giving me a choice?"

"Exactly what I said." Jackie stated not taking her gaze of the man in front of her.

"I can't let you do that." Hyde started backing up.

"What are you so afraid of?"

"You can't be with me."

"Why not!" Jackie yelled getting closer to Hyde.

"Because I'm not worth it." Hyde said simply.

Jackie turned around and went to her car. She put it in gear and left. She was sobbing uncontrollably and could barely steer. The last thing she saw were the headlights of another car.

-Foreman Basement-

Hyde walked in still dripping wet. "Did you find her?" Donna asked eagerly.

"Yeah, she didn't come by here?"

"No, she might have gone back to my place." Donna went to leave but Kelso's voice stopped her.

"Wait a minute." Kelso reached over the coffee table to turn up the television.

"This just in," The annoucer said. "There has been a horrific crash down by the Point Place Forest Preserve. The cause of the crash was a drunk driver who was driving on the left side of the road. The drunk driver was dead on impact and the other driver is in critical condition."

Every one leaned forward to hear every word that dripped out of the speakers. "That kinda looks like Jackie's car." Eric said aloud to know one in particular. Suddenly the phone rang. Hyde was the first to pick it up.

"Hello? Jackie?" Hyde asked hysterically.

"Is Steven Hyde there?" the man on the other line asked.

"Yes, this is him?" Hyde sat on the arm of the couch, clutching the phone to his ear.

"My name is Ted. I'm an EMT for the Point Place Community Hospital. We have a patient here by the name of Jaclyn Burkhardt. She had you down as her primary benefactor."

"Is she okay?" Hyde questioned.

"She was in a pretty bad car accident. The car hit her dead on, thankfully she was wearing her seat belt. At the moment we have her stabalized but she's in acoma. We don't know when or if she'll wake up."

"Alright, I'll be there soon." Hyde nodded.

"Sir, before you come I need you to answer some quick questions for me."

"Alright."

"Do you know if she's on any sort of medications?"

"Yeah, she's not."

"Has she done any drugs in the past 36 hours?"

"Uh…" Hyde fumbled.

"You wouldn't be in any sort of trouble it's just a precautionary question."

"She might have smoked some weed. But I know she wouldn't do anything else."

"Alright last question. Do you know if she's pregnant?"

"No, she's not pregnant." Hyde said practically telling Todd to think other wise.

"Okay thank you, I guess we'll see you soon. Go to the intensive care unit."

"Okay." Hyde put the phone on the reciver and turned to face the group. "That was her car. She's in a coma." Hyde walked out of the basement and towards his car.

I'll be seeing you
In every lovely summer's day;
In every thing that's light and gay.
I'll always think of you that way.

I'll find you
In the morning sun
And when the night is new.
I'll be looking at the moon,
But I'll be seeing you.