Chapter 6

K.P.O.V

I woke up in a bed that wasn't even soft. I groaned and then tried rolling onto my side but i couldn't; just then I heard a voice come from the doorway.
"Don't, you can't roll over," the voiced that was all gruff paused; then continued in a more friendly voice that sounded really worried. "How are you feeling?" the voice said getting closer to my bed. I was about to ask what happened to me when I finally saw who was talking to me. And instead of it being Brandon, as I expected I saw Evan's face. But as I was staring into his very cute face I noticed that he was helping me sit upright. He also propped pillows to help me stay upright.
"What, are you doing here?" I asked in surprised, but I said it with a pleased voice.
"Well, I was hear to thank you for saving my life. I don't deserve it though. You should have just watched me die. Even your best friend, Brandon, hates me. Which means a lot to me because, that guy is like friends with everyone, but me of course."
"Do," I hesitated waiting to see if I would forget what I was going to ask, "Do you remember what happened? Please tell me it from your point of view if you would."
"Kay, so. Well, I was walking over to your house, and I was doing it because my friends dared me to. But anyway, I was about to walk up your driveway when you literally bolted out the door and you looked so frightened, and instantly I ran after you to protect you. Then I saw you fall down, but you got up instantly. And by than I was really worried about you. So I kept on pounding after you. Then you actually fell for real, and I was really worried that I wouldn't make it in time. Fortunatly for me I did, so I grabbed you firmly and set you on the ground," he looked away for a second or two as if what he was about to say hurt him so much. "Then that friend of yours has to pop up and he shouts out to me telling me to get away from you, he said it as if you were boyfriend and girlfriend. But everyone knows that you and him have a very deep friendly relationship. Then you sprinted to him and he hugged you possessivly. Again, I have to say he was hugging you as if he was trying to tell me you were all his. And so you were telling him something about me not harming you, but I wasn't really listening. I was looking at the calls you got that day. Because you said that no one called you that day, but I found a call from me. Then I quickly shut if off because your friend was on the verge of cursing me. And I told him I was just shutting your phone off. Then I was headed to a car that just pulled up, I knew that it was my friend. But you friend who was basicaly frothing at me pushed me onto the street. Unfortunatly a car was coming, and right then I knew it was the end of my life. But suddenly I felt, I felt you push me aside and then I looked over at the last second. I looked at the wrong time though, because I then saw you falling down and thunk your head on the street. You were lying perfectly still, I couldn't do anything but cry. Yes, I admit that I was crying," Evan said finally finishing his story. He looked away, but I caught a glimps of sorrow in his eyes.
"Evan," I hesitated telling him what I thought was foolish, "I, I think that I forgot everything that has happened to me outside of school. Like, I remember everything that went on at school, but everything outside of school property was, it was like it was washed."
He turned back to me with even more sorrow in his eyes then as pain filled as it looked for him to tell me it he told me the most horrible new in my life, well all that I could remember. "The, Katie? The doctors found out that from the accident, well. It made you loose all of your memory. They did say that you might have some memories, but that was very little chance. Brandon, your friend. He couldn't take anymore info about what happend to you and politly exscused himself. But, he missed that part that you might have lost some of your memory before the crash happened. I'm," he looked away with tears forming in his really pretty eyes. "I'm so, I'm so sorry about all of this. I would do anything to switch to me being the one who can't remember things about myself. Like I said, this is all my fault, if I hadn't come over to your house this wouldn't have happend!"

I was beginning to tire so I asked the one question that was the most important to me. "Will, will I be able to get out of this place tonight? I really, I really just want to go home. And this isn't all your fault, if I didn't run out of the house so spontanoulsy this wouldn't have happened," I said motioning my whole body.

"No, the doctors say that you must stay here tonight and then you can go home, just that you can't do anything wild in the first week. Now, I can see your tired," he said while he

pulled up a chair and sat down besides me, "so, fall asleep. I'll watch over you," that was all I heard before I was deep in the dreaming world, but I didn't have any dreams.