Roses POV
"Mother?!" I exclaimed.
"Hello, dearest Rose" she said sweetly, slowly lowering the needle.
"What are you doing here?!" I yelled.
"Calm down sweetie, Berta, the women taking care of Jack popped out and asked me to give him this" she said referring to the drug.
I looked over at the counter next to the sink, it was the bottle that held the liquid drug, on the side it read 'Tropholitus' reading on it said 'to help relax your muscles', and as I reached the bottom on the label it had a bold 'SIDE EFFECTS: may cause loss of memory if used inappropriately'
"MOTHER!" I knocked the liquid off of the counter, and grabbed the fancy chair placed in the corner and threw it across the bathroom, a bit extreme I know.
"How could you do this? Do you not want me to live a life of happiness?" I ask.
"Of course I do, but we're women, we don't get a choi-" she started.
"No! You don't realize how miserable I am with Cal, that night on the titanic, where Jack saved me, I almost jumped overboard, I tried to commit suicide, and if you don't let me be happy and try to hurt Jack again, I will actually do it this time" I screamed.
The shock in my mothers eyes was terrifying.
"Get out" I say.
"Rose-" My mother starts.
"OUT!" I shout, she hurries quickly out of the room and then I hear the main room's door shut. I sighed and sat down on the floor, next to the chair still lying there.
"Rose?" I hear, I look up and Jack is doing a sexy lean on the door frame, "it is Rose.. right?" he asks.
I smile, "Yes", I stand up and pick up the chair, "You shouldn't be out of bed"
"I had to see if you were alright" he stated, with an obvious tone.
"I'm fine" I reply, but I'm not fine, not until he remembers me.
"I also wanted to know why your mother wanted to kill me" he told me.
"Not kill, just destroy my dreams, along with your brain" I said sarcastically.
"I saved you, huh?" he smirked.
"You shouldn't of, now look what has happened to you because of me" I reply.
"I want to know what happened" he states.
"It's a long story" I reply, looking down at my feet.
"I don't know if you've noticed but I have lots of time" he said sarcastically.
"Well, get tucked in and I'll tell you everything" I agree.
After everything has been said, the savior, the running, sneaking, love, and disaster, Jack sat there in complete silence, I heard him whisper 'Rose', I don't know why, and then it was so silent you could hear a pin drop.
"I have to go" I say breaking the silence, I thought it could have been 11pm by now.
"I had a dream about you," he started, "well, nightmare" he finished.
"When?" I ask, sitting back down on the edge of his bed.
"This morning" he replied, "I was screaming 'Rose' and was in freezing water"
I shivered at the thought of the cold water around me.
"Yes, that was just after we got sucked into sea" I replied.
"I- I don't remember any of it" he replies and places a hand on my cheek.
"I wish I did" he finished, and then he leant in and kissed me, just like he used to.