As I was sleeping, I felt like I was plummeting downward.
As I was about to hit the bottom, my eyes shot open, and I stood in a panic. When I glanced around, I noticed I was in a bedroom. The walls were navy blue, and the bed was messily thrown together.
I continued to glance around, noticing various objects lying on the ground. There was cloths laying messily around, shoes, etc.
I walked over to the bed, and sat down, waiting for something, but I didn't know what. I heard footsteps instantly outside the door, and a moment later my apparent boyfriend Harry walked in. He strode over to me slowly, keeping eye contact the whole time. He smirked devilishly, and towered over me.
Spreading my legs, he stood In between them and stroked my thighs. "The things I'm going to do to you..." He mumbled, kissing my neck.
I finally had a moment to take in what was happening, and I tried to nudge him off off me. He tightened his grip on my thighs, and pushed me back so I was laying down completely.
Harry climbed over me, and looked down at me with dark eyes. He leaned down and connected our lips, and I let out a small squeak. Harry chuckled against my lips, and slid his tongue into my mouth.
I started to kiss back slowly, I mean how bad could it be? As long as it doesn't go to far.
I licked Harry's bottom lip, and placed my hand behind his neck, running my fingers through his curly brunette hair. He smiled against my lips, and placed one of his hands on my side, moving it around. Confused at his actions, I stopped kissing harry and placed my hand behind his back.
Harry lifted his head away from mine, and brought both his hands to the front of my chest, trying to unzip the sweatshirt I was wearing. I covered his hands with mine, and pulled them away. "Harry..."
The scene shifted, and I was suddenly knocking on the front door of a house I didn't recognize, while tears streamed down my face.
The door opened a moment later, and I tried to wipe my tears away quickly, but they just wouldn't stop pouring out of my eyes.
"Rebecca?" I heard someone ask.
I lifted my head, to the sight of Louis, and he instantly wrapped his arms around me, in a comforting way. He shifted until we were inside, and closed the door carefully, still keeping his arms tightly around me. I dug my head into his chest, and he stayed silent.
It was nice to have comfort, and know Louis wouldn't pester me to know what happened, and why I was crying, though I bearly knew myself.
"Are you okay?" He asked, with a worried expression. I slowly nodded and sniffled slightly. Louis then rested his head against mine.
"It's alright, your safe here" he mumbled into my hair.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked gently.
I shook my head side to side, signaling a no, and Louis nodded, not making me speak if I didn't want to.
I backed up from him, and looked at his face, finding comfort in the strangest places. How the pupils in his eyes sparkled, and his nose twitched with worry.
I wiped my eyes once more, and Louis looked down at me.
I smiled weakly at him, and he smiled back.
I started to move my head towards him, and he did the same, connecting our lips together. I placed my hand behind his neck, and Louis cupped my cheeks, and pulled our bodies closer together.
After a minute we departed and caught our breath. I smiled at myself, and blushed a bit.
"Do you want to watch a movie?" Louis asked, making the situation less awkward. I nodded and intertwined our fingers together.
"Then let's go make some popcorn" Louis smiled, pulling me towards the kitchen.
I sat upright quickly, looking around, taking in everything. I was still at the hospital. It was just a dream.
I brushed my finger tips past my lips, remembering how I kissed Louis, but it was just a dream.
There was no one in my hospital room, but then again, the nurse never let anyone in. I rung the a bell next to my bed, which my nurse told me to do whenever I needed something, and Melinda appeared only a moment later.
"Is anyone outside my room?" I asked, my voice cracking.
"Yes,quite a few actually" she answered, flipping through the pages of a clipboard she was holding.
"And, um... When will I be able to go home?" I asked.
"Actually, you should be able to leave any time you feel able to" Malinda smiled, waiting for a response. I nodded and stood up, groaning, as a small pain entered my body.
"Careful" Melinda pestered, quickly grabbing my arm before I fall.
I regained my balance, and Melinda pointed to a closet before continuing to talk. "The Items you had when you were checked in, are in there, including your clothes. You can change and then call me back in" she smiled before exiting the room once more.
I muttered a thank you, although she couldn't here it, and walked over to the closer.
After slipping my clothes on, I rung the bell once more, and Melinda appeared. "Are you ready to go now?" She asked politely.
And honestly I couldn't wait to get out, thought the people were nice, Malinda's fake smile doesn't help by much,
"Can I see my sister first?" I questioned, wondering what happened to her and if she was okay. "After we get you signed out, you are fee to visit her."
I nodded and walked out in to the hallway, noticing many people staring at me with wide eyes. I hide behind Malinda, and peered over her shoulder. I saw Shawn, my mom, who looked very different from so long ago, and Harry. Other than that, I didn't recognize anyone else, but there was two other boys.
After getting released, I walked over to my friends and family, and instantly hugged Shawn. He hugged me back, tighter then I expected, and I hugged my mom next.
"Can I see Rachel?" I asked my mom quietly. She nodded and pointed to a door, which I expected, led to Rachel's room.
I walked over and entered the room, as the first thing I saw was Rachel and Nash kissing. I cleared my throat and they departed, Rachel's cheeks burning bright red from embarrassment.
"Hi" I smiled, trying to ignore what I just walked In on. "Hi" she repeated, smiling back weakly.
"How's your head?" I asked, trying to make conversation. She shrugged and looked away. And that was when I couldn't hold back anymore, I ran past Nash, and hugged Rachel senseless, and she instantly hugged back.
"What did I miss?" She questioned, as we departed from our hug. "Did the nurse tell you what happened to me?" I questioned, wondering who in fact, knew at all, besides Shawn, my mother, and Harry.
"No" she sighed, looking at me with wide eyes. "Well, I lost a bit of my memory" I explained shyly. "How much?" She questioned, her eyes widening more. "About a year" I explained, looking down at my feet. Rachel instantly frowned, and I hugged her one more time.
"It's alright though, I already re-met Harry, and I know about dad" I sighed. Rachel nodded, and looked at the boy. "Well... This is Nash.., my boyfriend" she motioned towards him again. I smiled at him, "we've already met" I said and Nash turned his body towards me.
"How's it going with Harry?" He questioned, and this time my eyes went wide, remembering the dream.
After finishing talking to Rachel, I walked back over to my mother, averting my eyes from Harry at all costs. "Can we just go home now?" I questioned, sighing. "Shore" she nodded.
"I can drive you there" Harry spoke up, surprising me. "Thats alright" my mother answered. "I don't mind" he said again. "Well, I guess it would be fine" she sighed.
"I have to get back to work, but I will see you tonight" she smiled, kissing my forehead and retreating down the hospital halls.
I looked at Shawn for help, but he wasn't looking back at me, his eyes were burning through Harry.
"Come on then" Harry smiled, and I weakly smiled back. He intertwined our fingers, and I kept myself from pulling my hand back. And I had to remind myself, it was just a dream.
But it was a dream that felt so real...
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