Hi guys,
this is an update after a long time. I hope you all enjoy it.
Disclaimer:
I do not own DWP and its characters; they belong to Lauren Weisberger and 20th Century Fox. I only own some characters, some of them already had been created and others might be in the near future of this fanfic. This fic is for entertainment and fun and, I do not own any money with the fic...
WARNING: There may be content that can disturb some people.
3.
Hospital
Miranda had been waiting patiently for almost an hour so far. To know her life would finally be hers again was a great relief.
One of the nurses who had been taking care of Andrea nodded to Miranda and smiled.
"Miss Priestly, I am so glad Miss Sachs has finally woken up."
"Me too."
"I am going to check on her. I just started work and heard the wonderful news. I will let you know how she is shortly."
As Maggie come into the room, a very tired but clearly awake Andrea smiled.
"Hello Miss Sachs. It is so good to see you."
"Hum...hi."
"I am going to check your vitals and after this your doctor will come and run some tests and..."
Andrea put her hand up to stall the flow of words.
"Where is Miranda? Is she alright? I remember that I was at the townhouse and…and..."
The nurse, in her late fifties, approached Andrea's bed and buzzed for the doctor.
Andrea started to feel lost, confused and agitated. The nurse, feeling the distress rolling off the young woman, placed her hand on Andrea's arm.
"Where the hell is Miranda?"
Miranda was still sitting outside waiting for Maggie to come out of the room when she heard Andrea's distressed voice. Not thinking of the consequences, she opened the door of the room. Worried blue eyes met brown distressed ones.
Andrea smiled at her and Miranda sighed in relief. The girl was fine.
"Miss Priestly, it is best if you wait outside."
During all her time at the hospital, Miranda had come to realize one thing, she needed to respect the team. They were professionals and they wanted the best for her Andrea.
"Why?"
Before Maggie could say anything, Dr Francis entered the room.
"Miss Sachs, I am glad to see you. Miss Priestly."
Miranda simply nodded at the doctor and look back towards the two women.
"Miranda, are you alright?"
The worried tone of voice made the doctor look at the older woman.
Maggie, knowing what was coming, took a piece of paper and wrote a note for the doctor.
"Miss Sachs..."
"Oh please, call me Andy."
"Andy, why would you think Miranda is not alright?"
At that question, Miranda decided to step closer to the bed. She needed to hear the reason while looking into Andrea's eyes.
"I don't know what happened, but she was on the stairs calling my name."
At her statement, Miranda's hand went to her mouth and her eyes started to water. She could not believe it. Andrea had no memories from that fateful day until now, they just didn't exist. The girl was living the same day and Miranda had lost a year of her life, unable to look into those bright brown eyes.
"Miss Priestly, please, wait outside."
Miranda moved in what seemed like slow motion. She has no idea how she would be able to put the pieces of her heart together. Throughout this year, she had become a different woman.
Now, with this new reality, she realized one thing. She had no control. She could not control this moment or take control of the year that had passed for her but was still the same for Andrea.
Andrea, looking how devastated Miranda seemed, tried to stand up but the doctor and the nurse stopped her. She looked towards them and frowned.
"Andy, we need to talk."
