So, some questions (more like one, lol) were asked. But assure you, they will be answered in this Chapter. ;) And by the way, I really love how this story is turning out so far. ^^ The only thing that bugs me is that I know approximately how long this story would be, because I have it all planned out in my head, and I'll tell you this: It'll be longer than 10 Chapters. I won't give anything away because I know it hurts but I like it when you guys inch for more to find out what's going to happen next XD

Well, better stop inching you further. Here's the 4th Chapter of Forgetful Love, hope you enjoy ^^

Also, as for a spoiler, there may or may not be another lemon coming soon. ;)

DP (C) Butch Hartman

The doctor tapped on Sam's father's shoulder, he turned around to face the doctor and saw that his expression wasn't promising for any good news.

"I'm afraid Sam will have to stay for awhile until she recovers from her injuries."

Mrs Manson gasped in shock of not having her daughter coming home for some time. "But, how long?"

The doctor looked unsure and doubtful as he looked through his notes and forms once again. "I'm not sure. But we need to monitor her carefully in case there are any other problems." He explained reluctantly.

The couple then looked at their daughter in sympathy, they hugged her tightly. Sam felt sad for her parents but she didn't remember anything of how she ended up in hospital, and it robbed her mind. But she knew from her broken bones and the severe pain in her head that it was a really bad accident.

As her parents continued to embrace their one and only child, Sam thought about Danny. She was glad that she didn't forget about him, but she grew worried as to why he wasn't with her.

"Wait, where's Danny?"

Sam's parents stopped embracing Sam and looked at each other in worry. They were both glad and worried that Sam was able to remember as far back as Danny, which wasn't far. But it wasn't certain yet how much Sam could remember.

The Doctor grew confused, he wasn't sure if he had heard that name before. He thought to himself jokingly that he was getting amnesia too. But when he looked closer at the detailed report of what happened, he then realised that Danny was with her when the accident happened. He was glad to remember, he wasn't sure what had come over him, it was it second time working with a patient.

He walked back in with a sympathetic look on his face, he knew exactly what happened to Danny and was worried to tell Sam. He could tell by Sam's worried expression that she cared about him. But he knew that he had to tell her sooner or later, so he took in a deep breath before replying.

"Danny's...he's suffering more damage than you."

"What!?" Sam cried forcefully sitting up, which caused her to groan in pain. "What happened!?"

Sam then slowly began to realise that Danny was involved in the same accident that she was in, she gasped with her right hand over her mouth, and she wanted to deny that Danny was hurt too. Tears streamed down her face, she wanted to deny it, but she could tell from the look of the doctor's sympathetic expression that she had to realise that Danny got hurt too.

"No..."

Sam's parents knew that she needed some time alone; they looked up at the doctor who nodded in agreement, as if he knew exactly what they were both thinking. They both looked at their daughter sympathetically before getting up and leaving the room. The doctor left also and slowly closed the door so she could have some time to herself.

She began to cry to herself, she lay back down onto the pillow of the bed and laid on her side. Her left arm was very difficult to move around without causing any pain in that area. But the pain from her fractured arm didn't hurt her as much as she realised that she and Danny both got hurt.

She wasn't sure who was to blame; herself or Danny. She couldn't remember anything, she hoped that Danny remembered more than she did, but then she remembered what the doctor had told her. He was suffering more than she was at the moment.

"No...I can't believe it..." She mumbled under her breath as she continued to cry even more in emotional pain.

She was glad that she remembered when Danny asked her out, and that was a few years ago. She couldn't remember what she had done in the past year, and half the year had already gone past. The last thing she remembered was going home after New Year's Eve. She didn't know what the date was, but it was warm, so she knew that it wasn't winter, but on the other hand, she was inside. So she couldn't be certain unless she saw it snowing outside her window.

For the remainder of the night Sam sulked to herself and eventually drifted off to sleep, Sam's parents decided to go home but would come back first thing in the morning to check on her.

The two suffering teens both had terrible dreams that night; they both had similar dreams without even realising. It seemed to be that their subconscious minds were linked together somehow.

Sam had a bad dream of Danny being killed in a car crash and he was killed because he was protecting her. She dreamt of herself not living with her life anymore, she saw herself jump off a very tall building. She could see her life flashing before her eyes, but nothing of what happened in the past year. She saw her first kiss with Danny, she and Tucker with Danny catching ghosts, her first day at school, and many other events that she cherished. And before Sam knew it, there was only black. This made her wake up with a gasp of fear.

She looked around her and almost forgot that she was still in hospital. She sighed in relief that it was only a bad dream and she eventually went back to sleep.

Meanwhile, Danny had been sleeping for some time now, he didn't realise that he was on his second dream. Dreams tended to be one right after the other for some unknown reason.

In his second dream, he saw a baby crying in pain and Sam lying unconsciously on the floor. He looked down and quickly raced to her side.

"Sam! What happened?"

"I...don't know..." She replied.

Danny felt confused; he wondered why she was lying on the ground in the first place. But then, the crying baby plagued his vision of Sam. The baby was fairly young, and it was still red with new blood. But it was scaring him; it scared him even more when Sam had died because of the baby. He screamed in extreme emotional pain.

This triggered Danny to wake up from the frightening dream, he panted long and hard before realising that it was all a dream. He looked around and pinched himself to make sure, and then he sighed in relief as he lay back down with one of his arms resting on his chest while his badly bruised other arm rested by his side. He tried to be careful not to move it. And then, he dozed off back to sleep.

The next day, Sam's parents arrived at seven in the morning, the earliest possible time that they could visit their daughter. But when they went in to see her, she was fast asleep. They decided to sit in the room with her and let her sleep without them disturbing her.

Sam had peaceful dreams since that terrifying dream she had. And, at around nine in the morning, she slowly started to wake up from her first night in hospital. She slowly opened her eyes to see her parents both sitting on the right side of her with worried looks on their faces, but then happy as they saw their daughter awaken.

"Oh Sam, I'm so glad to see you awake again." Sam's mother said before hugging her daughter tightly.

"Mum, you were here last night." Sam replied embracing the tight hug given from her mother.

"I know. But it just hurts to see you like this."

"We brought you some food." Her father stated while grabbing some breakfast from behind her.

He had a tray which contained a glass of juice, the same glasses that they had back at home, and a plate with pancakes and syrup on top.

Sam sat up with her only working arm supporting her weight, her father set down the tray on her lap as soon as she was in a comfortable sitting position. She began to eat, but grew worried of whether she should be eating this kind of food while she was in the hospital. She stopped eating and looked worryingly at her parents. They grew confused of why she stopped eating all of a sudden.

"Sam, is something wrong?' Her mother asked.

"No, it's just that...I'm not sure if I'm supposed to be having this food while I'm in this condition."

Luckily, the doctor had walked in just that moment she had asked that.

"Good question, Miss Manson."

Immediately, her parents looked up at the doctor who walked in wearing exactly what he wore the previous day, he also had the same clipboard from yesterday, but it seemed to look thicker every time he walked in the room. He walked over to Sam and examined the tray of breakfast sitting on her lap, he then looked over his notes attached to his clipboard and nodded silently.

"It looks like there wouldn't be any harm. But afterwards we will have to run a few more tests just to make sure that everything is functioning properly." He explained formally.

"What kind of tests?" Mr Manson asked suspiciously, wanting to know what tests were going to be performed on his daughter.

The doctor looked at the man with confusion, but then looked back down at his papers that were neatly clipped to his clipboard. He smiled and knew that the tests wouldn't be as bad as they were probably thinking.

"Just some blood tests to see if her organs are functioning with enough stability to maintain their function without our help, and to see if she received any infection from her accident."

Then, the couple looked at each other in surprise; they both got the hint right away.

"Does that mean you'll know precisely how long she'll stay here?"

"Approximately, but a close enough to guess." He replied.

The parents were glad to hear good news, but knew that they would have to wait to know for sure how long their daughter would be staying in the hospital until she was well enough to go home.

"But first, I'll need to ask Sam a few personal questions."

To her parents, this indicated that they had to leave in order for Sam to share explicit content only with the doctor. So they walked out of the room while looking at Sam worriedly, they were very eager to listen in but knew that she had been through a lot in the past 24 hours, so it was best for them to leave Sam and the doctor to talk without them eavesdropping on them. They went to find some food for themselves since they hadn't eaten. They only had time to make Sam some breakfast before they quickly left for the hospital.

"Now Sam, I know this will feel very uncomfortable for you. But this is just a precaution, have you had any alcohol or drugs in the past week?"

"How should I know?" Sam smirked confusingly. "I have amnesia?" She reminded him.

"Oh...right. Well, do you remember ever taking drugs or alcohol?" He asked forgetting that she had amnesia.

Sam thought for a moment, she couldn't remember anything and knew that she was underage to have alcohol on New Year's Eve. She was still seventeen at that time, but she did know that her eighteenth hadn't gone past yet.

"No...I odn;t think so..."

"Okay, "He said while taking down some notes. "Have you had unprotected intercourse? As far as you can remember of course."

Sam knew those words unprotected and intercourse meant something to her in the back of her mind but sh couldn't pinpoint why they sounded so familiar to her.

"I don't think so..." She said feeling unsure.

"Right, well I'll let you spend some time with your family. I'll be back in an hour to take a blood test." He implied walking towards the door.

Sam nodded in reply then eagerly waited for her parents to return back in the room to sit by her side.

Meanwhile, a fair few doors down, Danny had only just woken up. He had a troublesome and hard night of sleep that he was still tired, but when he saw the time on the analogue clock sitting on the wall opposite of him, he knew that if he slept anymore he would be disturbed by a doctor or his family and friends.

So he sat in bed with his arms over his chest, he looked up at the ceiling blankly. He wanted to remember what happened. It seemed as though there was no accident because along his body there wasn't much damage, but he didn't realise that the doctors knew how much internal damage he had taken. He could see the bruises on his arms, and he felt a few large lumps on the left side of his head.

Danny felt very confused of what was going on with him, but he grew especially worried and confused of what happened to Sam, he wanted to see her more than anything.

Aww...damn I didn't answer your question/s. Oh well; they'll just have to wait another Chapter. Oh, and just to let you know, my family is going on a weeklong trip. But hopefully it won't affect the date that this is supposed to be updated. Man, I am really loving this story. What is with me and lemons as well as the aftermath? Lol.