Catching Feelings (a Justin Bieber fanfic)

Justin and Anissa had been best friends ever since they were small. They had pretty much grown up together. But when Justin and Selena Gomez begin dating, their friendship is in danger. So Justin decides that Anissa should go live with him. But was that really the right decision? Or would it just bring problems for everyone?

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6. Is This a Dream?

Anissa's P.O.V.

 

"Will this be permanent?" I heard someone's voice speak.

"Like I said, we're not completely sure yet, we need to run more tests." Another man replied.

Tests for what? And why was a woman weeping? This had to be a dream! Everything was so dark. I just layed there, trying to look around. But it was impossible, everything was too dark.

"Please exit the room, I need to check a couple things." I heard the man say. Then, I heard a door open and close.

This had to be the strangest dream ever! I started to feel things around me, it felt like I was on a bed?

"Aahhh!" I yelled, as I felt pain run through my whole body while trying to sit up.

"Please calm down." The man said, running towards me to lay me down again.

"Who are you and where am I?!" I demanded to know, trying to stay away from him.

"I am Dr. Wilson, and unfortunately you are currently in a hospital." He informed me.

"Why can't I see anything?" I asked, worried.

"You were recently in a car crash, and I'm sorry to inform you that. . . well, you crashed into a factory, an acid factory." He said.

"What kind of nonsence is this? I'm pretty sure I'd remember if I had crashed somewhere!" I replied.

"That's the thing, you were exposed to the acid within the factory when you crashed. You suffered a few minor burns, but your brain was mostly affected. You have memory loss, but it will only be temporary. What I'm actually afraid of, is your sight. You have been blinded by the acid." He explained.

I stayed silent, feeling tears rolling down my cheeks. This couldn't be happening! But now that I thought about it, everything did seem to make sence. Like how I couldn't see a thing, and how I couldn't remember anything. I didn't even recognize whoever's voice I had heard earlier, he was probably a relative. This was all too much for me, I was in complete shock!

"My blindness, is it also temporary?" I asked, afraid of what the answer would be.

"We don't know yet." He finally answered.

"No, no! This can't be true! Please, God, let this be a dream, just a terrible nightmare!" I cried. I would have probably been kicking like crazy and trying to get out of bed, if it weren't for the awful pain I was in.

"Please calm down." I heard him say again. Then, I started to feel sleepy. I felt my eyelids droopy, and in a matter of seconds, I fell asleep.

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I woke up, or so it seemed. I couldn't even tell anymore, it was horrible living in the dark! I just layed there, thinking, analyzing, processing. I tried so hard to remember, but I couldn't, I just couldn't! Sometimes, however, I'd faintly see a boy's face, but that was it. No names, no voices, nothing.

Sudddenly, I heard the door open. I thought it was the Dr. Wilson, but realized it wasn't when I heard the click of high heels.

"who's there?" I asked. But only silence replied.

"Anissa, I'm so sorry. I feel like all this is my fault." She cried.

"Who—" I was cut off.

"Please, don't say anything. I just want you to hear me out. I know I was so mean to you, I might've even come off as a b*tch, but I want you to understand that I was doing it for love. I love Justin, with all my heart. And I was only trying to fight for what I thought was mine. But now, it saddens me that I realized the truth too late. It took me this horrible accident of yours to realize that Justin was never mine in the first place. I realized that he doesn't love me, at least not as much as he loves you."

"Me?" I asked, confused.

"Yes, you. And I hope that you'll be able to forgive me." She responded.

"Look, you sound really sweet, of course I'll forgive you. But, who's Justin and who are you?" I asked, assuming I was Anissa.

"Wait, what do you mean?" She asked, as confused as I was. Just then, the door opened, and someone else walked in.

"Selena, what are you doing here?" He asked.

"I found out about Anissa's accident and I decided to visit. I came to appologize, mainly because I feel bad about her being blind." So, her name was Selena, right? But who was the guy?

"Well, it's not like she can really forgive you." He replied.

"Why not?" She asked, still confused.

"You do know she has memory loss, right?" He wondered.

"Oh my God, what? No! Oh God, I'm so so sorry, Anissa!" I quickly felt a pair of arms hugging me.

"It's ok, this isn't your fault, the doctor said it was a car accident and I was the only person involved." I said, trying to console her.

"Anissa is right, this isn't your fault." He tried to confort Selena, but all she did was cry. "Here, why don't you go with my mom outside and grab a cup of coffee, it'll help you calm down."

I heard the door open once again, and Selena said, "Thank you, Justin. Thank you." Then the door closed again. Ah, so this was the famous Justin.

"Justin," I whispered the name to myself, and smiled. There was a nice sound to it.

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