Chapter Three

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*Your P.O.V.*

I slowly opened my eyes to a sharp pain in my head.  Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a nurse enter the room.

"Doctor, she's awake!" she yelled in a panic, causing my head to hurt worse.

Where am I? I think it's a hospital.  It looks like a hospital.  Am I the patient?  What did I do?

More pain came to my head the longer I thought about it.  The doctor, soon, came in.

"Ms. (L/N)," he inquired.

I slowly opened my eyes to see a young man in a white coat facing me.

"Ms. (L/N), do you know where you are?" he asked.

"I-I assume a hospital," I replied.

"Do you remember what happened?" he questioned.

I shook my head.

"You were in a car accident with your boyfriend," he said.

"I have a boyfriend?" I asked.

"Oh no," he mumbled. "Do you know your name?"

"(Y/N) (L/N)," I replied.

"Parents?" he continued.

"(Y/M/N) and (Y/D/N) (L/N)," I answered.

'What town do you live in?" he asked.

"(H/T)," I responded.

"Oh no, nurse call her parents," he called out to the hallway.

My parents? They aren't here? How long have I been here?

Soon my parents came and explained to me that I lived in South Park, Colorado.  I was a cheerleader, and I had a boyfriend named Stan.

"Hon, will you please call Stan and tell him she woke up?" my mom asked.

My father got up to make the call when the doctor came back in.

"How are you doing, (Y/N)?" he asked.

"It's starting to settle," I responded.

"You may get some memories back after looking at kay objects.  It should gradually come back," he explained.

*Stan's P.O.V.*

When we got to the hospital, they were getting ready to discharge (Y/N).

I let out a breath, "(Y/N)."

"He's here," her mom smiled.

She turned around, pretty as ever.  There was still a small bandage on her head due to the trauma.  SHe smiled, but not at me.  She was smiling at Kyle.

"You must be my boyfriend," she hugged him.


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