Just Another Fairy Tale

*Niall's POV*

I walk out of the hospital room. Tears forming in my eyes. I walk into the waiting area, all eyes go to me.

"Niall.." Eleanor says.

"No.. I-I'm going home." I says and I wipe my tears.

"Niall please, everything will be alright." Louis says.

"Easy for you to say! Your girlfriend still has her memory! And you've only been dating a few weeks! My girlfriend lost her memory we made over a year! So shut it Louis!" I yell.

"Well sorry to say but Niall, Amanda and I have made memories too and you think I'm not hurt?" Louis asks.

"Bullshit." I whisper to myself.

"That's it!" Louis yells. He was about to attack me but Harry and Zayn pulled him back.

"You little fucker! Acting like I don't love her either!" Louis yells. I ignore him and walk out of the hospital. Harry and Tiffany run after me.

"Leave me alone." I say.

"You can't stay alone. Your used to being with someone. We're staying." Tiffany says. I stop and sigh.

"Fine.." I say and continue walking. I hop into my car. Harry at my side and Tiffany at the back.

"Everything will be fine.. trust me." Harry says.

"Shut up Harry." I say and continue driving. The ride home was silent. I pull up at Amanda's drive way. I walk up to the front door and let Tiffany and Harry in.

"I'm going to bed. Food's in the kitchen if you get hungry" I say and close the front door.

"Are you sure you'll be okay sleeping alone?" Harry asks.

"Yes." I say. Honestly, I don't think I'll be able to sleep without hugging Amanda. I walk upstairs. Her room was cleaned. I remove my shirt and pants so that I'm only in my boxer's. I hop into my side of the bed and hug one of Amanda's pillows. Nope this isn't the same.

"Night Niall!" I hear Tiffany yell from downstairs.

"G'night!" I yell back.

I relax myself and take in a deep breath.

"I love you, Amanda." I whisper.

*Amanda's POV*

I lay back. All I can think about is Niall. Why? All I know about him is that I love him, he's apparently my boyfriend and his name. Why does this bed feel so big? So.. empty. I feel like someone should be beside me. Just then, a doctor walks into my room.

"Ms. Cole, you must get some rest." He says. I nod. He walks out of my room and gently closes my door. I sigh. It doesn't feel right but I'll try my best to get some sleep.

"I love you, Niall." I whisper to myself. Hopefully he'll hear me.

*Niall's POV*

I respond. As if I knew she said 'I love you' back to me.

"I love you more." I whisper. Slowly drifting to sleep.

*Next morning*

I wake up. I moan.

"That was a rough sleep." I mumble. I check the time. 7:42.I slip out of bed and quickly get into the shower. I quickly wash myself and hop out. I dry myself with a towel and quickly apply lotion all over myself. I slip on a white t-shirt and sweat pants. I grab my wallet, phone and my fake glasses that I really like wearing. I run downstairs and see Tiffany and Harry cuddled up on the couch.

"See you guys later, I'm gonna go visit Amanda." I say.

"Stay safe." Harry says before I exit the house. I quickly hop into my car and drive to the hospital. I reach the place and hop out of my car. I rush into the hospital, stopping at the front desk.

"Name of the patient please?" She asks.

"Amanda Cole." I say.

"How are you two related?"

"I'm her boyfriend." I say.

"Name please?"

"Niall Horan." I say. I wait a while, then she looks up.

"Go." She says. I head for her room. I open the door and see her looking out the window. She's wearing a short black shirt and grey sweat pants. She has black slippers on and a beanie. Her hair is curly and bouncy. Full of life. She turns around and spots me.

"Niall." She says and rushes to me. She wraps her arms around my gently. I hug back. I remove my glasses and gently place them on her. She giggles

"Hey babe." I say with a smile.

"I have testing in 2 hours. I think that's enough time for you to tell me what I forgot." She says. I nod my head 'no'

"I won't be. There is so much you forgot." I say. Her smile fades.

"I'm sorry this happened." She says.

"Shh. It's not your fault." I say.

"I want to remember. B-But I just can't." She starts to cry into my chest. I gently walk over to the hospital bed. Her following me. I lay down and pat the space beside me. She lays down beside me, bringing herself closer. I gently wrap an arm around her waist. She lays on free hand on my chest and cries into my shoulder.

"I r-remember a few more names." She says

"Who?" I ask.

"Eleanor, Liam, Dylan and Jamie." She says.

"Well, your slowly re-building your memory." I say with a slight sigh.

"I also remember this one time with you." She says and looks up.

"What's that?" I ask.

"I'm not sure where we were, but it was dark outside and in a hotel room. We were kinda making out and we ended up naked." She giggles.

"Paris." I whisper.

"I guess." She says.

"You should get some rest. Maybe that'll help redeem more memories." I say. She nods.

"I'm feeling slightly sleepy anyways." She says and relaxes herself. I stroke her hair. It feels good to have her in my arms again.

"I love you." She says. I smile.

"I love you more."

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