Authors Note
I have had positive reviews so I've decided to continue this fic, to the one reviewer who reviewed that this story is horrific, don't read it then. Easy as that.
I'll attempt to make this story as real as I can but I'm just a high school student so forgive me for any mistakes in language or grammar. Hope you guys enjoy reading this fic as much as I enjoyed writing it
-CookieMonster4242
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When I awoke, I felt strangely….distant. Like I was detached from reality.
Christian was by my side throughout the entire day, helping me get glasses of water, constantly fussing over me. As much as I want to smile at him and tell him I'm alright, I just couldn't muster the strength.
Grace and Carrick came in to see me around mid-day, bringing with them a bouquet of white lilies. They smiled at me and started a conversation, which I didn't participate in, I was too busy trying to study the expression in their eyes. There was something off about it I couldn't place my finger on. It was driving me crazy.
Mom and Bob came to see me, where I finally found strength to plaster a small smile on my face, and to lift my hands to hug her. The same thing repeated with Ray as well, a conversation not lasting even two minutes and they would leave saying that they had other things to attend to.
After all visitors had left, it was only me and Christian in the ward. The atmosphere was silent except for the constant beeping of the heart-rate monitor.
'I'll get you a drink, you must be thirsty.' Christian said softly before fetching a glass of cold water, placing it on the small table in front of me.
I grip the glass with my hands, rather enjoying the cool feeling, and my mind wanders to what had happened merely a few days ago.
Then I realised something's wrong.
I can't remember anything.
'Christian.' I croak, as adrenaline begins to pump into my system.
'What's wrong, baby?' His words offer me no solace from the panic rising in me, as my brain begins to go crazy.
'I…I…I can't remember anything. What…What happened to me. What happened to me Christian?' I nearly scream at me as I lunge at him, toppling the glass over.
Slamming the 'Call' button beside my bed, Christian attempts to pacify me, and to push me back onto my bed but my panic had evolved into something even worse.
Anger.
Screams erupted from my throat as I flailed my hands about wildly. Memories begin to appear in flashes, and I catch a glimpse of a man's face, who? It was so familiar, but I don't know him. Hands fly to my head, as mind-bursting pain begins to appear in my brain in pulses, rendering me unable to even comprehend anything else.
The last thing I remember is being in Christian's arms, breathing in his scent and the sweet black waters drag me under, where everything becomes peaceful once again.
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Please review if you would like a specific plot to happen as I have to finalised the entire plot for this fic yet so please help out, thank you for reading.