Hey, this one is a little depressing, alright then. (Y/m/n)= your mom's name (y/d/n)= your dad's name and (y/b/n)= your boyfriend's name. Enjoy!

IMAGINE YOURSELF...

Slowly opening your eyes. There's a bright light shining down on you causing you to snap your eyes shut and wait for them to adjust. You heard a faint beeping. It kept beeping every ten seconds in a steady pattern. You opened your eyes again, this time, keeping them open. You looked around the room that you were in. It was small and very plain. It had plain white walls, a small couch and a dresser on the other side. You tried to move your head but felt a shot of pain on the back. You reached back and felt a bandage. You then noticed that there was also things connected to your arms. They were cords that were connected to machines next to the bed you were currently in. One of the cords were connected to a bag that had clear fluid in it. You began to panic. Where am I, you thought. Your heart rate began to pick up and as it did, the beeping you had heard earlier had also began to speed up and get louder. Immediately, a man and to women barged in. Both of the women were holding clipboards and began writing stuff down. The man had walked over to you looking at the machines.

"W-where am I?" You voice was a little scratchy. The man looked down at you. He had balding gray hair and glasses. He had cold brown eyes that showed concern. "Where am I?" You repeated, this time, more demanding. The man opened his mouth to speak but you cut him off. "Where am I? Who are you?"

"Just calm down." He said but you had began thrashing around and kicking. You felt a sharp pain in the back of your head and blacked out.

You opened your eyes again. You were in the same room but this time there were three different people in the room. There was a woman who looked old enough to be your mother and a man who looked around the same age. There was one other guy there who looked much younger than the others. At least, that's what you thought. The younger one was sitting next to your bed with your hand clutched lazily in his and his head was rested on the bed. He appeared to be asleep. So did the tow others except they were on the couch. Your stirring seemed to have woken the younger on up because he lifted his head lightly and his eyes widened when they say yours.

"(Y/n)!" He exclaimed. You looked at him utterly confused.

"Who's (y/n)?" You asked and pulled your hand away from his grasp. His face held many different emotions. First he looked confused and then he looked mad and then he looked sad then confused again.

"You," he said reaching for your hand again. "You're (y/n)." You pulled your hand away again.

"No, I'm not (y/n). Who are you?" You asked getting a little creeper out by the guy.

"I'm (y/b/f/n), your boyfriend." You could see the sadness in his eyes.

"I don't have a boyfriend," you raised your voice. "And I don't know who you are." Your voice woke up the two laying on the couch. They looked familiar but you just couldn't figure out who they were.

"(Y/n)!" The woman exclaimed.

"I'm not (y/n)!" You yelled feeling frustrating and scared.

"(Y/n)," the man said calmly. "We're your parents, (y/m/n)," he said gesturing to tahe woman. "And (y/d/n)." You shook your head.

"No, I don't know you." These people claimed to be your parents yet you couldn't recognize one single feature. They all looked familiar but other than that they were complete strangers.

"(Y/n)," the boy tried to grab your hand. You snatched your hand away backing yourself into the wall. While doing so you hit your head and you felt a blast of pain. You felt woozy and dizzy. The room began turning and you blacked out again.

You, once again, woke up with a weird feeling. Instead of feeling scared of the three that had approached you before, you felt forgiving and wanted to know more. If these were the people you loved, you would want to know them again. This time, instead of the three that was there before, it was only the boy that claimed to be your boyfriend. He was pacing around the room. He looked like he had been crying. You tried to sit up but pain shot through your chest. You groaned in pain. That caught the guy's attention. He raced over to you and helped you sit up.

"Are you okay?" He asked, concern in his voice. You nodded, not sure what to say. There was a long silence and the boy just sighed and stared at you.

"S-so," you said breaking the silence. "You say your muy boyfriend?" He nodded sadly.

"For two years." You felt a pit form in your stomach and you felt bad.

"How could I not remember my own boyfriend?" You questioned yourself aloud. "Gosh," you said louder, "I am so sorry." And gave you a sad smile.

"It's not your fault. Here," he ssaid positioning himself so that he was next to you and you were both facing the same way. He then pulled out his phone. He began typing and you looked away not wanting to invade his privacy. "Look at this." He said showing you his phone.On the screen was a picture of you two. He was kissing your cheek and you were laughing. You grinned like an idiot.

"We look we really cute." You say. You say the boy grin.

"Yeah, I remember that day too. It was really funny because you kept telling me that was had to clean the house but I didn't want to and I wanted to cuddle and-"

"But the house was so freaking dirty and we had guests coming over that night." You quickly covered your mouth with your hand.

"You remember?" He asked. You shrugged a little bit.

"I just remember wanting to clean and something like that." He grinned while showing you another picture and explaining what had happened. You remembered some and soon your memory got stringer and stronger.