The ambulance came in less than two minutes. Everyone looked worried and counfused. Elizabeth came over and asked "What happened?"

"I thought he just passed out in the bathroom, but he wasen't breathing. S-So I called them." I said about to cry.

"You did the right thing." She said.

I saw Nicole was coming over, shit. She noticed and when she noticed me, she slapped me. "What the hell did you do to him!?"

"I didn't do anything. He passed out all because your forcing him to smoke and drink. If you didn't, he wouldn't be going to the hospital."

"I didn't force him to do anything, OK."

"Oh really, than why does he have a memory lose and so happens that he forgot me and is back with you!" I shouted at her.

"Just shut up!"

"Oh no, we're not done here. You just wanted him back cause you jealous. That's it, your jealous of me."

"Why would I be jealous of you."

"Cause of Chandler. If you just texted him once in awhile, this wouldn't have happened."

She looked so angry, I saw her face go a little red. I gave her an evil grin and walked away. "Do you want to go to the hospital later? To see how he's doing?" Asked Elizabeth.

"Sure. But, after school."

She nodded and we went back to class.

After school

I get on her car and we go to the hospital. I was getting a little nervous for some reason. Would he want to see me? Was this a good thing that happened? We arrived, and I saw an angry Nicole in a chair. She noticed me and walked past me, and left. I wonder why.

Nicole(before she walked out)

I was in the waitting room, waitting for the doctor to say I could vist him. They wouldn't let me in, so I just lied and said I was his sister. "You can vist him, but he's still unconscious."

I nod and ran up to his room. I opened the door and saw him, on the bed. He looked really passed out, it was so sad. "Hey Chandler, it's Nicole." I said brushing his bangs away from his face. "I hope your OK."

He looked like he was going to say something, but I couldn't hear it. I came closer to hear what he was saying. "B-Beca."

I couldn't belive what he was saying. Was his getting his memory back? Was he remembering everything now? I walked out and when I saw Beca, I just walked out.

Beca

I went up to the front desk and asked "I'm here to see Chandler Riggs."

She typed in her computer and asked "Are you related to him?"

"Yes." I lied.

"How?"

"Um, I'm his, um."

"Do you have a bad memory?"

"Yes. But I know he's related to me." I lied, again.

"Room 500."

I nod and walked down. I got to the room, and felt to nervous to go in. Should I go back? Should I stay? If I am staying, how long should I stay? I turned the doorknob and went in. He had a lot of wires on him, and he looked pale. I pulled up a chair and up close, he looked even more pale. At least he was breathing now. I brushed he bangs away from his face. I took his hand and squeezed it. "I hope you get better soon. I really miss you."

I was squeezing his hand more than the first time. "Please, come back." I said, now almost crying now.

I felt something squeeze me hand. I looked up fast and saw he was holding my hand. I bit my lower lip and smiled. I still had tears in my eyes, but it wasn't sad tears. I was just happy he is OK now. "B-Beca."

He remembers me? His breathing got heavy, was that normal? I pushed the button, and the nurses came in and asked "What's wrong?"

"H-He's breathing is speeding up. I didn't think it was normal."

"It's not, thank you for telling us, we-"

We looked over and saw he wasn't breathing. "N-No."

"Madame, you have to leave now."

"No. No." I fell to my knees and the doctor said again "Madame, you have to go now."

I sat there on the floor sopping. Two doctors helped me out of the room and closed the door. Elizabeth said we and asked "What's wrong? What happened?"

"H-He's breathing got really heavy, a-and he stopped breathing." I said sobbing.

She hugged me and I cried on her shoulder. "Do you think he'll make it?"

"He might." She said, trying to make me feel better.

I was crying a little when I wrote this