"Wha- Amnesia?" Yoh stared at the doctor in disbelief. Anna had no recolection of her life since who-knows-when. She could not remember anything, her own life was unfamiliar to her. Did this mean that she did not remember Yoh either? Would she have forgotten all about him?
"I'm afraid so. There was nothing we could do. You may go in and see her now if you want to, she is sleeping at the moment." The doctor said as he lead Yoh to her room, room 117. The doctor left after leaving Yoh outside of her door.
Yoh contemplated seriously for a few minutes whether or not he should go in and see her. He was not sure what he would see, and how bad her condition would be. What if she could never remember him? And if she did, would he ever be able to make it all up to her again? The fact that he had almost lost her, she had almost died because of him, was just too much for him to handle. And now thatthis was happening to her, Yoh acually started to feel sorry for her.
After a few minutes hesitation, Yoh finally decided on seeing Anna after all. He walked into the room. It was hard for him to think that it was her room, and that she was the one in the hospital. And it was even worse to think that it was all because Yoh could not just say those simple three words that she wanted for him to say to her.
Yoh walked up to her bedside and sat down beside it. The doctor was right, she was sleeping. Yoh noticed a strand of loose hair over her face and pushed it away, only to see how truly beautiful her face was, even if she was sleeping.
He traced her lips with his finger, wanting more than anything to just lean over and kiss her. But he resisted, telling himself that he did not love her. Though he was beginning to have second thoughts about it all. He pulled his hand away from her and sat in silence for a few moments, occationally smoothing her silky hair back with his hands.
She was so cute when she wasn't angry. Come to think of it, she was usually always angry with him about something, and the sight of her here and sleeping was, well... precious. It was nice to think that she was not all back, she could be just like an angel sometimes. His angel.
'No.' Yoh thought to himself, 'She isn't yours. You don't love her, you said so yourself. She's a witch, she doesn't know how to be nice to you. She is just this way now because she is sleeping, but wait until she wakes up. She is going to start torturing you again, you just wait and see.' But then he realized something that, up until now, he had not even thought of.
'When she wakes up, she will not remember any of this! It will be my chance to make her nice! I just have to get her to think that she was a really nice person before, and she will have to start acting like she was!' Yoh was even surprised by his sudden genius, but he thought about it again and knew that it would be wrong. Telling her something that isn't true would be lying, and he could not do that to her. She had been through so much already... too much. He would just have to make things up as he went along, but he refused to lie completely, unless it was something that he would rather she forget forever; like the reason she was here in the first place.
Yoh knew that it was his fault that she was here. He had refused her the one thing that she wanted... love. It was also the one thing she needed. She had been alone her entire life, without anyone there to love her. She had been through some really hard times, and she had suffered countless times, with no one there to save her from the darkness. She was alone.
He looked back at Anna. She was so precious to him right now, just like an angel without wings. She had fallen, and no one was there to help her up again except for him, and he would make sure he did, too.
"You reallyare all alone in the world. But not anymore..." Yoh whispered to Anna's sleeping form, "my angel."
It was almost like he was falling in love with her all over again.
