Oh my god. Aly just fell because I scared her. I needed to go see if she was okay, but I was scared she'd be in a bloody heap on the ground. I slowly walked over to the edge and looked over at Aly. She hit a cement edge. She was laying, unconsious on it. I ran back down into Els flat and screamed running down the hallway and into the living room.
"ALY FELL OFF THE LEDGE I DON'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED! I WENT LOOKING FOR HER AND SHE WAS SITTING THE LEDGE AND..AND I CALLED HER NAME, AND SHE FELL. I DON'T KNOW. SHE'S UNCONSIOUS ON THE LEDGE OVER THERE!"
"SOMEONE CALL A AMBULANCE!" Liam yelled.
Me, El and Hannah we hyperventalating. The boys were scattered everywhere and Harry was at the window calling to Aly. She wasn't responding. He climbed out the window and slowly started inching his way to her. When he reached her he put his hand on her neck.
"I DON'T FEEL A PULSE!" He screamed.
"THEIR'S BLOOD COMING FROM HER HEAD. GET THE AMBULANCE HERE NOW!"
About 5 minutes later the ambulance pulled up. Harry lifted up Aly in his amrs and started slowly inching back to the window, He handed her to Zayn and he climbed back in. He grabbed her from Zayn and headed into the hallway and out of the flat. He ran down the stairs as we all followed. He reached the ambulance and placed her on the stretcher. They put her in the back of the ambulance and Harry jumped in with her. We all jumped in Els car and headed to the hospital along with the ambulance. We all ran into the emergency room and ran along with the stretcher until they reached the double doors and they said we couldn't go any further. We all went into the waiting room and all of us were moving. We couldn't stop. Hannah and El were tapping their fingers. Louis was holding the baby, pacing back and forth. The rest of the boys were pacing too. Harry walked in and he had tears in his eyes. He walked over to Louis. Louis handed Liam Javen and Harry fell into his arms. They both cried. I couldn't stand to see everyone like this. It was so silent. It wasn't until 4 hours later that the doctor came out and looked at all of us.
"We got her breathing, but on life support. She took some crucial damage to the brain, she broke a few ribs. Now, Mr.Styles, is he here?"
Harry stood up and walked over to him.
"Yes?" His eyes were puffy, like clouds. You could tell he'd been crying.
"Can I talk to you in private for a minute please?" He started to walk away and Harry followed.
We all waited for Harry to come back in.
"Mr.Styles, I don't know how you're going to react to this, But, your wife. She may have suufered some memory loss. She may or may not remember who you are."
My mouth dropped. I had a blank expression on my face, I couldn't believe this was happening. My own wife, wouldn't even remember who I was.
I slumped back into the waiting room and everyone was looking at me. I feel like their eyes were burning wholes through my body.I looked up at them.
"What happened?" Niall burst.
"They said she might have memory loss. And that she won't remember who I am. Who we are. What if she comes out of this a completely different person? What if she doesn't have feelings for me anymore."
"You can't always 'what if' things. She'll be the same person and she'll love you still. How could she not?" Kelly said.
"Yeah!" Hannah agreed.
After about 3 hours the doctor came back and told us that we could go in and visit her, but we couldn't make too much noise. I pulled a chair closer to her bed. I grabbed her hand and kissed it. I loved her so much. And to think that their was a possibility that she wouldn't remember who I was.
"Hey, babe. I hope you're good tonight. I'll always be right here by your side. Even when you wake up." Tears started forming in my eyes. After everyone left for then night I slowly drifted off into sleep. I woke to a light twitching in my hand. I opened my eyes and Aly was looking at me.
"Why are you holding my hand?"
"Erm, because you're in the hospital. You took a pretty dirty spill. You broke a few ribs and you're breathing on life support."
"Yeah, I get that, but who are you?"
The words hit me like a truck. 'Who are you?'
"I'm your-your. I'm your husband."
"My husband? I'm married? I'm only 20!"
"I know. Crazy right?" I said sarcastically.
She let go of my hand and I pulled her ring from my pocket. Her hands were too swelled so the doctor took it off and gave it to me. I grabbed her hand and put it on her finger. She looked at it and then looked at me. She put her hand back down by her side.
"I don't remember you. I'm so sorry."
"Nah, don't apoligize. We'll. We'll get through this." I fakely smiled.
"I'll...I'll be back, okay?"
"Okay" She smiled.
I got up and walked out of the room. I sank to the ground. This was not happening. I couldn't believe this. Tears were falling uncontrollably from my face. Was she ever going to remember? Was she ever going to love me again?
I woke up sitting in a chair in Alys hospital room. Everyone was there, they were just sitting around. They saw me wake up and they rushed over to me. What happened from last night flashed back into my mind and I put my head in my hands and started crying again.
"What happened?" Hailey finally asked.
"She didn't remember me! She had no clue who I was. She didn't know she was married."
"You're joking!" Kelly said.
Hailey started crying. She looked at her best friend and covered her mouth. She walked out of the room, slamming the door after her. Aly woke up because of the sound.
"Who are all you people?" She mumbled. "I know you're supposedly my husband." She nodded towards me.
"I'm not supposedly your husband. I AM your husband!"
"Well, I don't remember, so how do I know you aren't lying?" She spat.
"Aly!" Louis said.
"Harry is your husband, You guys have been through so much together."
"Whatever! Just all of you get out. I don't even know who you guys are!"
Just then Hailey walked in. Her eyes lit up.
"HAILS!" She screamed. Oh, great. She remembered Hailey, but not me?
"Aly! how do you remember me?"
"You're my bestfriend." She gigled."How could I not forget you?"
"But, how come you don't remember anyone else?" Hailey whispered.
Just then the doctor came in.
"Hey Aly. How's your memory?"
"I remember her." She pointed at Hailey.
"No." She looked around at us. She looked at me for a long time. My eyes were puffy. My face felt tired from all the crying I had been doing.
They all left and she said:
"Harry, your name's Harry, right?"
"Do you remember me?"
"No, I just wanted to make sure I had your name right. Erm, stay with me. I want to talk with you."
"Okay," I sat down next to her.
"So, what has happend between us? That Louis guy said we've been through alot."
"Well, first off. We met when you were in kind of a messy situation. Your step father used to rape you. And your brother died. He was your everything. You were kidnapped by my crazy cousin, and he raped you, and got you pregnant, but you had a mis-carriage. Then you and I got married. We got pregnant and you gave birth. But ugh, The umbilical cord wrapped around her head and she died."
"What? Are you serious."
"Of course. I wouldn't have any reason to lie to you." I laughed.
"I'm sorry for the way I was earlier. I just didn't believe that you were my husband, It all seems too good to be true. I mean look at you, and look at me. I'm nothing special."
"Hey, Aly. Don't talk like that. You're perfect for me. You're beautiful."
She blushed. Maybe after all, I was going to have my Aly back. But only time would tell.
"When you're all ready to get out of here, I'm going to take you to the place we went on our first date. Maybe that will spark your memory." I smiled at her and grabbed her hand.
A month had passed so far and Aly still hadn't remembered anything, or anyone but Hailey. it was starting to make me mad. I wanted her to remember me.
"Mr.Styles, she is all ready to go, take her to fimiliar places to try and jog her memory."
"Will do." I smiled at the doctor and walked into her room. She was changing. She turned and yelled:
"TURN AROUND." Same thing she yelled at me the first night we met.
"I've already seen all of you."
"So? I'm not ready for you to see me."
She changed and walked towards me. I grabbed her hand.
"Shall we?" I smiled at her.
We got in the car and I drove back to our house. She gaped when she saw it.
"Is this where we live?"
"I like when you use 'we'." I laughed. "And yeah, We live here."
We walked in the house and she looked exactly like she did the first time she ever saw the house.
"Where's our room?"
I liked that she was using 'our' and 'we'. I grabbed her hand and took her up to our room. I pulled a pink dress out for her. It was just above the knee length, it had a silver belt around the waist and it was really flowy. She grabbed her silver pumps and sat them next to the dress. She got in the shower and when she walked out, I was already dressed. I had on a black tux.
"Wow, you clean up well." She smiled. She walked over to her dresser and pulled out underwear and a bra. She lid them on in front of me. She pulled the dress over her head and adjusted her belt. She knelt down and slid on her silver pumps. She went into the bathroom and found some silver knot earrings. She put those on and grabbed a sliver purse. She straitened her hair and put her makeup on. She walked out of the bathroom and she looked as beautiful as ever.
"You look, really beautiful." I smiled taking in her appearence.
"C'mon. I made reservations."
She grabbed my arm and off we were. She slid into the car and waited for me to get in. Once I did, I slid the key in the ignition and off we were.