Stole My Heart: Book Two Of One Direction Series (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Love Will Remember

Dana's POV

I woke up when a light started to hit me and that the bright light started to irritate me in the eyes. I have heard voices that started also to become more defeaning. I could feel that someone is holding my hand. I tried to play back some things on my head but its pretty hard for me to remember. And no matter how hard I try to remember things, nothing pops up into my mind.

I slowly opened my eyes. The white light hitting my eyes harder than ever. I wandered my eyes around. It is a one white room. A couch on the side, the door opened wide and I could see people, standing in the hallway, talking. I recognized their voices as the one that I have heard earlier.

I looked to my side and saw a curly haired guy holding my hand and his head laying down on the bed. The guy is not familiar to me. He isn't and I am serious with that.

I tried to move but an excruciating pain hit me that made me groan, waking up the guy beside me and drawing the attention of the people I saw standing and talking a while back in the hallway.

"She is awake!" A thick Irish accent said. He has this blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Dana!" a girl with a black hair cried. She went to me and hugged me tightly that I was about to choke and gasp for air.

"Hi..." I greeted sheepishly. Who is Dana? Me?The girl pulled away.

"How are you Dana?" a guy with an arrow tattoo in the arm asked. I looked to him. He isn't familiar with me either. Well, each of them are not familiar to me. Which I find weird because they knew me but I don't know them.

"I am fine," I responded nervously. I don't know their names either, that is why I feel nervous. But then, I feel so scared but at the same time comfortable with them around me. Then this guy with a dirty blonde locks went to me noticing my nervousness.

"Are you okay Dana?" he asked. I shot him a look then the other people, who I seriously really don't know, glanced to us and gave each other a look.

I gulped. "Um..." I muttered, looking to each one of them, all of their faces painted with confusion. Then I looked to the last guy who was looking at me blankly. He has this quiff and wonderful eyes that is so tantalizing in just one look.

"Are you hungry?" he asked.

"No," I answered. Then the guy who was sleeping beside me held my hand tightly. I looked to him then noticed that in one of the fingers of the hand he is holding, there is a ring. I looked to the hand of the guy, and he has the same ring as mine.

"Dana," the girl spoke again. "Do you know us?" she asked.

I looked to them and shook my head. "No," I muttered with my head down. I never knew what were they doing while my head was low. All I noticed is that the curly haired guy stood up and left. More like he stormed off. I looked up as the others looked to the guy who just went out and some of them looking to me.

"Harry!" called the guy with the dirty blonde hair. He followed the guy outside whose name is already known to me. Harry.

"Dana," the guy with the arrow tattoo said. I looked to him. "Don't you really know us?" he asked. I nodded as a response. I heard their heavy sighs. I looked back to my hand. Do I really know them? What is happening? Why don't I remember them? What happened? Why Am I here? The questions were flowing so fast into my head that I started to feel that my head is about to ache so bad. I looked to the finger where the ring is. Am I married? And if I am, to whom?

I stared at them once again. They jusy exchanged glances. I started to play with the ring on my finger and the girl noticed it.

"Don't you even remember Harry?" she asked.