Previously:

"Oh my god. Nikita. You're okay. You were in an accident. You are at a hospital. Don't worry Birkhoff got you covered with your new identity. Division cant find you here. Don't worry. Just stay wi-"

"..what, what happened?"

"OHOHO. Thank the lord WHEW. You're alive. It's okay Niki. The accident is still a blur to us."

"Babe. Its fine. Take your time. Take your time. I'm just glad you are okay. Sean and Alex will be here any minute."

"I'm sorry, but …who are you guys?"

" and why are you holding my hand?"

"Oh my god Mikey. She doesn't remember."

"Bikrhoff, shut up. She does. Just give her some time."

Michael saying with uncertainty in his voice. Slowly moving towards her to speak.

"Nikita. It's me Michael."

"I'm sorry. I don't know who you are. I'm not comfortable with a stranger near me."

Nikita letting go, and yanking off his hand. Her expression was clueless and empty. Michael slowly moving towards her to caress her hair. Nikita sharply moving away.

"I DON'T know who you are…. Am I supposed to know who you are?"

"Yes. I'm your fiancé. Soon to be husband. You were in an accident. Don't worry I'm sure.. I'm suree… you'll remember in no time. This is normal for an accident right?... right? Birkhoff?

Michael sighing with worries.

"Mikey. This sounds bad. She doesn't remember you or me. This could be serious. Where's the doctor with the test results?"

"She's coming right now. I see her down the hall"

Michael and Birkhoff pacing back and fourth, scared of what may be.

"Addison Bui?"

"Yes?" Michael answered.

"Her test results are back. And.."

"and.. what?"

Michael slowly raising his voice.

"I have good news and bad news. It seems to be Addison had a very strong impact on her cerebrum, which triggered a memory loss. This means Ms. Bui may not remember the last week, month, year, or even years. In some rare cases she doesn't remember up to a certain dramatic point in her life. For say a death in family, or something like that. Eventually the memory might slowly come back, with triggers or pictures. But there is no guarantee. The good news is we were able to stop the bleeding in time before blood flow was reached to her brain, causing more damage. So with the right recovery and post operations, her health should be fine."

Michael cutting in, with almost a furious voice.

"WHAT? Wait? You're telling me. My future wife won't remember me, or anybody?"

"No, just some people are a blur, or she doesn't remember them at all. Like some periods never happened to her. I don't know how far she's back in time in her memory. She might remember important people in her life. And others she may not remember at all. Same with events. Her memory can be will only know when she talks more."

Michael is deavasted. Like someone just threw a dagger at his heart. He was scared to even ask her what she remembers.

"Can we have a moment alone with my friend and Addison?"

"Of course Sir. Please take your time. I know this is going to be hard to take in."

Doctor leaving the room, with Michael and Birkhoff raged and confused.

"Yo. Michael. Chill. Doctor says we don't know how long she's back in time. I'm SUREE she remembers Division and you and me."

Michael and Birkhoff can only hope. Scared to ask Nikita any questions further.

"Okay. Nikita what's the last thing you remember? Last person you saw, spoke to?"

"uhh Carla. We were talking about my progress of drug abuse. And How I've hadn't had any for a while..and about-"

Michael interrupts

"ohmygod. Birkhoff she doesn't remember anything after Carla."

"Man this is serious. Does she remember Division and her killing of the cop?"

Michael and Birkhoff locked eyes of silence ready to ask Nikita. The most simple questions that can have the most hurtful outcomes.

"Nikita. Do you know who I am?"

Nikita sighing. Moving her head left to right.

"Im sorry I really don't remember you… or him. And certainly, I don't remember being proposed to."

Michael at the point of depression almost crying.

"WHAT am I going to do! Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. This is unbelieveable. So she doesn't even know she has the ability to kill? This is crazy. Birkhoff this is crazy right? This cant be happening."

"Sorry dude. But it is what it is. I know it's hard right now but, you need to ask her more questions…"

Nikita blurting in.

"You can ask me anything…Im sorry what was your name?"

"Michael." …."Okay um…" with tears in his eyes"Do you remember who Daniel Monroe is?"

Nikita thinking, and trying to remember.

"Ohmygod. I do I do!"

Michael with an almost angry tone.

"What? You do? That's… That's great. Tell me what you remember about him."

"uhh.. I think he's funny, charming, a web designer?.. that's all I remember…. I'm sorry to say this but I think I was engaged to him. HE was my fiancé…. I don't remember you, or "Michael" Im sorry…"

"ooh. Michael. You okay?... But this is great! That must hurt. She remembers some things. Like she remembers HIM but not YOU… that's strange…oh sorry. Yea. This is bad huh… right..?"

"Birkhoff. I got it. I wasn't a important enough for her to remember.."

"Nonono. Don't say that man. Im sure she'll remember you."

Nikita , raising her hand to get their attention.

"

Actually. I think I remember you."

Michael voice jumped up with joy.

"YOU DO? "

"nonono. Not you, your friend. Birkhoff right?"

Birkhoff stunned with a blank face. Michael confused out of his mind.

"Yea. Its me Niki. You remember.. me? Really?"

"Yea. I do. I don't know how or where. But I remember you. I called you.. Nerd I think?.."

Birkhoff relieved and happy.

"But you don't remember me?

"No..Michael.. I don't. Im sorry. I bet if we spend some more time together we will. But may I ask, where's Daniel?"

Birkhoff and Michael with nothing to say. Not knowing how to explain a government cleaner, Owen killed her fiancé. She doesn't even remember Division and how she met him as an agent. Just that she was in love with him.

Alex and Sean walking in holding hands looking more in love than ever.

"OH MY GOD. Nikita. You okay? I came here fast as I could with Sean."

Nikita sitting up. And adjusting her sleepy eyes to the light.

"Yea Alex. I'm fine-"

Michael Interupting-

"WAIT. YOU remember Alex?