Annie’s eyes flickered around Jordan, and the hospital bed, nervously waiting for an answer from him, and he quickly had her attention the second he started talking. But it wasn’t an answer anything like what she had expected. Accidents happen? He doesn’t know what happened. It’s nice to meet you? The desperation she couldn’t hide had fizzled out into nothing. Nothing, but a faint, [color= skyblue]“What?”[/color] There wasn’t hatred on Jordan’s face as she had expected, no. There was something arguably worse. A face of unfamiliarity, a forced face he was putting on as celebrity Jordan. He doesn’t know her. [color= skyblue]“Meet you- I’m not a-” [/color] She finally looked back at Sadie, and even for a moment Jezebel, both with ambiguous, but distinctively unsurprised, faces at Jordan’s reaction to her. [color= skyblue]“You have to be… kidding, it’s me- it’s Anni- what are you talking about?”[/color] The more Annie spoke the more distressed and confused she couldn’t hide she was becoming. [color= skyblue]“You don’t–” [/color] Though her words were interrupted by Sadie’s hand on her arm pulling her away from him. Yes, please, fvcking enlighten her.
[color= skyblue]“So you can’t do anything?”[/color] Annie asked frustratedly in the corridor of the hospital upon being told by the nurse, stood next to Sadie, about what was going on. [color= skyblue]“You can’t, like, do an electric shock, like those shock things you- yeah you can, you can do it in people’s head, do that into his memory areas or something wherever it is,” [/color] Her words were fast, too fast to let the growing sadness out just yet. But it didn’t take long, all it took was a shake of a head from the nurse and the hopeless voice of her mother’s “Annie…” before it was practically impossible to suppress. [color= skyblue]“No. No, no, no, he can’t- he has to rememb- shlt- he has to know that I’m sor-” [/color] Though Annie’s shaking voice was quickly interrupted by her mother pulling her into an embrace, almost sensing the tightening of her throat and short intake of breath. Her father didn’t remember her. He didn’t know her. He didn’t know her. “It won’t be long, I promise, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” Sadie’s voice said as tears escaped Annie’s eyes.
It was only a matter of time before Sadie had been asked by the nurses to go back to Jordan. Because, apparently he still thinks they are still married or something? [color= skyblue]“Yeah, whatever, it’s fine, I’ll probably, like, go home or something,” [/color] A relatively-calmed Annie reassured Sadie as she looked at her with uncertainty about leaving her. Jordan needed Sadie more than Annie could, and it was fine. Though going home wasn’t exactly an option since one house was… yeah, and the other would have someone she was a stranger to arriving whenever. But there was one place- one person- that instinctively came to mind to go to.
[color= skyblue]“What the fvck happened to you?”[/color] Annie asked Ricky with undertones of… fine, maybe actual concern… at the sight of his clearly-post-fight face, stepping closer to see the damage that had been done.
benitz786 Enrique Montoya, Jordan Williams
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