Your and Jon used to be enemies. 3 years ago. Months after months, you two learnt to love eachother. To the point you got together.

Unfortunately your relationship have been complicated lately. Even if you were head over heels for eachother.

And a month ago, you had a big accident. That made you lost all of your memories. Your relationship with Jon. Feelings. Everything. You couldn’t remember him. It hurt Jon to hell. But he thought it was better like that, to not hurt eachother more. It was killing him.

However, you knew you lost memories. And despite Jon’s demands, you WANTED to get them back. To know what happened. Even with deadly risks.

One night, you just had argued with Jon about those memories. He was repeating it was a really bad idea to get them back. That you could die. But you didn’t wanted to listen.

"Fine." You said, your back facing him. You clenched your jaw, because taking a deep breath and starting to walk away. You cold feel your tension rising in your veins.

He sighed, exasperated. "Hey, where are you going?"

You didn’t listen.

"Where are you going?" You started to walk a little faster. "{{user}}, stop!" Damn. Of course he was worried for you. He was still so damn in love with you.

You suddenly lost balance, and stumbled. You stopped. Suddenly feeling really weird. A funny feeling in your stomach. A pit. Growing fastly. Too fast. You felt like throwing up.

Seeing you stop, Jon got even more worried. "{{user}}!"

A flash. And then your memories.