Wish You Were Here

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

Summary: See 'Where Is Your Heart?'

Authors Note: The song of this chapter is 'Wish You Were Here' by Pink Floyd.

-Hospital Room-

"Jackie?" Hyde questioned aloud. He felt his hand squeezed again. A light squeeze but enough of a squeeze to know that it was there. "Holy shit…" Hyde's mind raced. Should he tell a doctor? Should he – Hell he didn't know what to do. He got off the bed and ran down the hall toward Mrs. Foreman. "Mrs. Foreman, I need your help." Hyde turned around not bothering to check if Kitty was following him.

"Steven, what's going on?" Kitty asked worriedly.

Hyde stood at the foot of Jackie's bed. "She squeezed my hand." He said pointing at Jackie. "She squeezed my hand." He repeated. "What does that mean?"

"Honey, calm down, all it means is that she'll wake up." Steven looked at Kitty in awe. "Coma victims have a tendency to make contact with the conscious. You should try to make a system with her, like one squeeze for yes, and two for no. That way you can talk to her better." Kitty walked over to Jackie's side and picked up her hand. She leaned over Jackie's placid face. "Jackie, dear, can you hear us? Squeeze once for yes and twice for no." Kitty felt only one squeeze. "Well, she can hear us. Why don't you talk to her." Kitty motioned for Hyde to come closer, which he obeyed, and placed Jackie's hand in his. "It'll be okay sweetie." Kitty stretched up and kissed him on the cheek.

Hyde sat back down in his chair, still holding Jackie's hand. "So I guess I have to talk to you."

Squeeze.

"Are you mad at me?"

Squeeze.

"Do you want me to talk to you?"

Squeeze.

"Will… will you remember me when you wake up?"

Squeeze.

"Do you promise?"

Squeeze.

"I love you. You know that right?"

Squeeze.

"Do you love me too?"

Squeeze.

"Will…" Hyde stopped him self, resituated in the chair, and started again. "So I guess since you can't talk, or hit me, it would work to my advantage to tell you how I feel… I wanna be with you Jackie. More then you know. I figured that if I told you to leave that I would be saving you in some sort of way. You disserve more then me. I know you do. But I talked to Red and he made me see a few things. I want you. No, I don't want you, I need you. I can't move or breathe with out thinking about you. I guess what I'm trying to say is… Will you marry me?" There was a long pause where Jackie didn't move.

And then: Squeeze.

Hyde pulled a black box of his jean pocket. "Good, because I've been carrying this thing around for way too long." Hyde opened the box and pulled out the simple gold band with a princess cut diamond. "Now, it's not much but it's all that I could afford." He took the ring and slid it on the proper finger. He picked up her hand and kissed it. Not satisfied he stood up and leaned over kissing her nonmoving lips. He kissed her again seeing if he could get some reaction out of her.

Some how her lips started moving against him. Hyde decided that if it was a dream that he was going to make it last. His hands moved from hers up to her face. He felt a hand grasp his fore arm and another on his back. This had to be a dream.

He had to see her. He had to look in her eyes to make sure if it was a dream. All his dream Jackie's had brown eyes, but his Jackie's had bluish green eyes. He pulled back slowly not opening his eyes just yet. Until he heard her voice. "Steven?" It was scratchy and horse but it was still there.

He opened his eyes to see Jackie searching his face for answers. "Baby, I thought I'd never see those again." He said brushing her skin above her eyebrow.

"Baby?" She asked inquiringly.

Hyde pulled back slightly to look at her better. "Jackie, don't you… Don't you remember me?"

"Yeah, I remember you. You're Hyde." Hyde. She called him Hyde. She was Jackie all right. Just not his Jackie. "Where's Michael?" She asked raising her hand to scratch her head. That's when she saw the diamond. "Oh my gosh, did he propose!"

By this time Hyde had backed up all the way to the foot of the bed. He didn't know what to do. He felt as if his heart was breaking all over again.

"Hyde, what's wrong? What happened? Why am I in a hospital bed? Why isn't Michael here with me?" Jackie's questions kept coming with no end in sight.

Hyde walked out of the hospital room in a daze and started walking down toward the waiting room. "Hyde, are you okay?" Donna asked rushing her friend. "What happened?"

"She's awake." He answered quietly. Donna looked at him deeper. He looked up into her eyes and answered her unasked question. "She… She doesn't remember me." He almost didn't believe it himself. "I mean she remembers me but not… Not us."

The group had settled Hyde in a chair as Kitty went to go inform Jackie's doctor that she was awake and indeed had amnesia. As Red sat in the waiting room with Hyde, everyone else went to go see Jackie, when Dr. Harris said it was okay. "So, Jackie, what's the last thing you remember?" Donna asked.

Jackie was now sitting up in her bed completely alert to her surroundings. "Well, I don't know, I mean I remember bits and pieces of things. I remember dying your hair blonde."

"What are recent things that you remember?" Eric questioned.

"Um, I remember going to a Packers game. And, becoming a godmother." Jackie sat for awhile in quiet contemplation. "Oh, I remember being proposed to! But I couldn't see their face I could just hear them." Jackie looked down at her ring and then at Kelso. "Did I say 'yes' right away?"

"Oh, no, I didn't ask you. Hyde asked you." Kelso said shaking his hands in the air.

"Why would Hyde propose to me?" Jackie questioned.

"Uh, because you've been asking him to for, like, two years." Fez said from the foot of her bed. "Plus you gave him that ultimatum. Either he proposed or you would leave for Chicago. But you didn't get the job in Chicago."

"Why would I want Hyde to propose?" Jackie asked looking around the room.

Before anyone could answer, Hyde walked in. "You wanted me to propose because we were dating, Jackie. For the better part of two years. We got into a fight earlier and you got into a car crash. The doctor said that you were in a coma, he also said that you might have amnesia."

"Oh." Jackie looked down at the ring. "Do you want this back?"

"No, I'm gonna make you remember if it's the last thing I do."