@Elder-God-Jacks347
(Let the girl get her memories back before you go judging her.)
(Let the girl get her memories back before you go judging her.)
(Fine, but she's hurting Cooper and I don't like it.)
(She doesn't mean to, she's just doing what she thinks is right without any background information.)
Ryan sighed. “I just… I think I need a minute, rr, something,” he stood up.
"I need some time to get my head on straight." She rubbed her temples, a headache starting to grow. And I want to find out more about who I was.
(Okey dokey.)
Ryan shook his head, “I’ll be back I guess,” he walked out.
The minute the door closed, she slipped out of the bed and grabbed her phone out of her jacket pocket. "Alright, time to find out who I was." She muttered to herself. She looked through pictures and texts, figuring out who was a friend and who wasn't.
Ryan walked as fast as he could, hoping to run from the tears that just kept coming.
Lillian was looking down at him with a grin and blush, "Um yeah."
“Are you now? That’s interesting,”
And finally, she came across the group text that she'd made for her wedding. Reading through it, tears brimmed her eyes. She could see that she'd been helplessly in love, completely head over heels for this guy. "What I wouldn't do to have that love back." She whispered. The headache she'd been having suddenly exploded into pain, she nearly screamed. It was a white-hot pain, images flickering past her vision. And, just as quickly as it came, it disappeared. She blinked. "What just happened?" Then she realized. Her memories. They were back. She knew who she was again.
Ryan was just outside the door, trying to find the will to come back in and face her. She was different and that was a lot to handle and he felt pathetic for crying.
She pressed a hand to her mouth, limiting the sobs, but she couldn't hold back the silent tears and sniffles that emerged with it.
Me mustered enough courage to walk in and sit, “You Okay?”
She looked up slightly. "I-I remember."
He looked up at her, “Everything?”
She nodded quickly, hiccuping from her tears before squeezing her eyes shut.
He smiled and kissed her suddenly.
Lillian was looking down at him with a grin and blush, "Um yeah."
“Are you now? That’s interesting,”
"Oh be quiet," Lillian shut him up with a kiss.
For just a few seconds, the world stopped spinning and everything was right again. For the moments that their lips touched, it was just the two of them wrapped in a love that neither time nor death could destroy.
He wrapped his arms around her and wrapped their tongues together a little more playfully than he’d imagined. He’d almost lost her and he’d never felt such pain.
She could've lost him forever, she couldn't help but feel a bit selfish. She'd been so desperate for some type of relief from the stresses of life that she'd nearly ended it all to get a little bit of peace. But in the end, she knew she'd never leave this, leave him. She wouldn't.
He pulled back and hugged her, “I love you so much. I can help you but please don’t leave me,”
"I love you too. I don't know what I was thinking, I'd never leave." She squeezed him like he was the only thing tethering her to reality.
“You hurt Cooper pretty bad, just so you know,” he whispered. “But you scared me and I never want to have to deal with that pain again,”
"I-I didn't mean to hurt anyone. I only reacted with what information I had, which wasn't r-really much." She whispered weakly back.
“I know. But Cooper thinks you hate him and that didn’t help. It’ll be okay,”
Will it? Will it really? "R-Right."
“Are you still okay with me picking the kids up tonight?”
"Actually, if you don't mind, we'd like to keep her here over the weekend to run a few tests. Her revival and shockingly fast recovery of her memories have left us quite intrigued." A smooth, deep voice answered from the doorway. The doctor that stood there could've been a T.V. doctor, easily. He had the face, body, and voice for it.
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