=Your Perspective=

"(Y/N)...(Y/N)...(Y/N)??" I heard a voice call.

I slowly opened my eyes. I looked around the room to see that I was in a hospital chair...Not again! Although, it was different this time. I knew that it wasn't because Jack was hurt...Maybe I was hurt! No, that wasn't it, otherwise I would have been in a hospital bed. That's when I noticed the moving figure beside me. I instantly jumped backwards, frightened by who it might be. It was just Edward.

"Look who's awake?" He chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm not going to bite you."

"Why am I here? And when and how did I get here?" I interrogated him.

"Calm down. I drove you here after you passed out. I didn't know what to do with you, but you got a call. I answered it because it said that it was from the hospital." He explained, "They told me that your boyfriend had woken up, so I brought you here to see him. I wanted to wake you up, but I just couldn't. Let's just be happy that I didn't pass by any cops. They would have questioned why I had an girl sitting in my backseat, passed out. That wouldn't have been pretty."

I laughed at his cop joke, "Well thank you so much, Edward...Wait. Did you just say that Jack was awake?!"

And I thought that is was appropriate to run out of the room at that moment.

=Jack's Perspective=

{Right about when you passed out}

Suddenly, I woke up. I was in a bright, white room. I tried to get up, but soon realized that there were tubes stuck in my arms. I looked around to see that I was on a small, blue-sheeted bed. There were machines to my left and a small table to my right. There were a couple things on this table, including a phone, a wallet and glass of water. Seeing the glass of water made me realize that my throat was really dry.

"Oh! I didn't expect you to be awake!" A female voice exclaimed from the front of the room.

"Why not?" I questioned.

"Well, Mr. McLoughlin, you've been in a coma for five weeks." She replied, walking towards the machines.

{YOU DON'T KNOW ABOUT ME! BUT I BET YOU WANT TO! Sorry! It's a song in my playlist for when I write. XD Just ignore me...}

"Five weeks?" I mumbled, "Mr. McLoughlin?"

"Sir. Are you okay?" The lady asked, looking concerned.

"I don't...remember." I replied, just making her more confused.

"What do you mean you don't remember?"

"I mean that I kinda don't remember what's happening, or who I am..."

"Oh no...I'm going to call your girlfriend." She stated, walking out of the room.

"Girlfriend?"

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HOLA AMIGOS!!! So, Jack doesn't remember you. *sad face* Buuuuut, don't worry, the next few chapters will be better! For now...*evil grin and laugh* *ahem* Anyway...

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Bobby <3

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