Another short chapter but yet eventful. Hope you like it, let me know what you think and if you have any ideas let me know. And thanks to everyone whose reading.

"I...Ray...What? How? This doesn't make any sence." I could see the confusion on his face as he tried to figure this out.

"Deac, when this happened to you, you hit your head." I told him carefully. "You have amnesia and can't remember anything that's happened recently,"

"I have to be the worse father ever to forget my own daughter." He said looking over at Maddie with sad eyes. "I'm sorry darlin'."

"It's okay dad, it's not your fault."

"Come over here sweet girl." Deacon said, reaching his arms out and Maddie ran to him hugging him as she began to cry. I felt tears coming to my eyes.

I decided ro give them some time alone to talk. I walked out of the hospital and called Bucky.

"Hey Rayna, where are you? What the hell happened? Bucky asked, anger noticeable in his voice.

"I'm sorry Buck, some family things came up and I'm trying to sort them out."

"Well it better be the worse family thing ever, I'm sorry but it does, since you ran off and didn't tell anyone where you were going. Or even that you were going."

"It wasn't planned, or a good thing, but if you wanna know I'm in Texas."

"Isn't Luke there? If you just wanted some time with him Rayna I sware-"

"This has nothing to do with him. I got a call from a hospital, saying that Deacon was here. He was attacked by a couple of guys and had amnesia. So I brought Maddie here. And Bucky...he thinks were still together, I wanna brake up with Luke."

"Rayna, are you sure it's a good idea to brake up with him?"

"After seeing Deacon here like this, the man I've always known he was, and is, and can be? Yes, I know I want to and that it's what I should do."

"Okay. I'll try to work with the press on this and you do your thing with Luke. And Rayna, I hope everything with Deacon works out." We both said bye and hung up. I then scrolled through my contacts until I found the number of the next person I wanted, no needed, to talk to and pressed it.

"Hey my woman, how are you?" Luke asked as he answered his phone.

"Luke, we need to talk." I said getting right to the point. I don't want this conversation to last any longer then it has to.

"I don't like the sound of that." Luke laughed slightly.

"I don't think you and me are working out. I know I shouldn't be doing this over the phone but I can't do this with you anymore. I'm sorry. I love you, I really do, but this just isn't going to work out."

"Ha," He laughed. "Does this have anything to do with freakin' Deacon Claybourne being in the hospital?" I couldn't figure out how he knew about that. Sure they were on the same tour but they hadn't had a show since that night so Luke couldn't have known it.

"What? No," I lied. "how did you know about that anyway?"

"It...was just a lucky guess." Haha, lucky.

"You were guessing that Deacon's in a hospital?"

"Yeah." Luke said, slowly not sounding so sure.

"Okay whatever." I said hanging up, putting my phone back into my pocket. I don't know how but Luke has something to do with Deacon being in the hostipal, I thought as I walked back up to his room.