Will His Princess Return

Written By: Kelly AKA Princess

Forum:  Insane Asylum, Undiscovered Soul

Chapter 1

    I woke up and didn’t know where I was.  I look around and notice I am in a hospital.  I try to think of why I would be here and don’t come up with anything.  The doctor walks in and sees that I am awake.

    The doctor asks, “How are you feeling today, Samantha?”

    I think before answering, “Um…I guess I feel okay.  What happened?  Why am I here?”

    He replies, “You were in a plane crash.  You were brought here as the only survivor, although even that was a close one.  For a little while we thought you wouldn’t make it.”

    I ask, “I have a question.  How long have I been here?”

    He says, “You’ve been here for about a month.  You’ve been in and out of consciousness but you are doing a lot better now Samantha.  I think in about a week or so you can be released.”

    I ask, “Why do you keep calling me Samantha?”

    He looks at me perplexed and asks, “Well for one that is the name on your identification.  Do you know when you were born?”  I shake my head no.  “Do you know where you were born?”  Again I shake my head no.  He asks, “Do you remember where you were going when the plane crashed?”  I shake my head one last time.

    He checks me over and sends me down for a CAT scan.  When it comes back it doesn’t show any abnormalities.

    The doctor says, “Well, everything came back normal.  My opinion is that due to the stress and shock of the crash caused you to get amnesia.  It isn’t permanent and your memory will likely to return over time.  There is something we can do to try to help you regain your memory.”

    I ask, “What can we do?”

    He says, “Well we could put an ad in certain papers across the country asking if anyone knows you.  Hopefully that will bring out anyone that is related to you or knows you.  Then they could help you with your memory.”

    I reply, “Okay, let’s do it.  Maybe, as you say, someone will come forward who knows me.  I hate not knowing anything about myself or my life.”

    A couple of days later the ad was in every major newspaper across the country.

----Minneapolis, Minnesota----

    Prince was sitting at home just thinking.  He found himself doing that often since the plane crash.  He couldn’t believe that Samantha was gone; it had been a month already.  His feelings for her hadn’t changed one bit since she died.  He’s paging through the newspaper just skimming it when he sees something that catches his eye.    He reads it and can’t believe what he is seeing.  It’s a picture of Samantha with an ad.  He reads the ad and immediately calls the number in the ad.

Chapter 2

    Prince was on the next plane to Kentucky which is where the hospital was that Samantha was at.  When he had called the number in the ad he spoke to the doctor that placed the ad.  The doctor explained that Samantha had amnesia more than likely from stress and shock of the crash.  The doctor then explained that he placed the ad in hopes to find someone who knew Samantha and would help get her memory back.  He told the doctor who he was and how he knew Samantha. 

    He finally gets to the hospital and goes to the floor the doctor told him to.  He knew people were staring at him but he didn’t care.  His mind was on getting to the floor and getting to Samantha.  When he gets there he goes to the nurses station asking for the doctor in charge of Samantha’s care.  A few minutes later the doctor approaches him.

    The doctor says, “Sir, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

    He replies, “Thank you.  So how is she other than the amnesia?”

    The doctor says, “She is healing nicely.  I will tell you it was touch and go for the first couple of weeks.  Her injuries were so severe that we didn’t know if she would make it.  She has no idea who she is, where she is from or where she was coming from when she was on the plane that crashed.  That’s why I had suggested to her about the ad and she agreed to it.  So right now except for the amnesia she can be released next week.”

    He says, “Well, if she is healed up enough I would like to take her with me when I leave tomorrow.  I’m a very private person and I don’t want to try to help her here in the hospital, not to mention if people find out I will get mobbed.”

    The doctor replies, “Well, as long as she agrees to it she can leave tomorrow.  I was really only going to keep her here another week if no one called about the ad.  I would have found a place for her to stay at least for a little while.”

    Prince says, “Thanks, I appreciate that.  Can I see her now?”

    The doctor says, “Yes, I’ll take you to her room.”

    He had a mixture of nervousness and excitement about seeing her again.  He was worried about how she would react to him.  He had no idea if she knew at all who he was.  When he and the doctor got to the door of Samantha’s room they stopped just outside of it.

    The doctor asked, “You ready for this?”

    He replies, “Yeah, I’m ready.  I’ve dreamt of this moment of seeing her again.  I’ve missed her so much this past month when I thought she was dead.”

    The doctor asks, “You love her don’t you?”

    He says, “Yes I do, very much.”

    The doctor opens the door to go in and Prince follows him in.  He stops short just looking at her.  He couldn’t believe he was actually standing there looking at her.  He felt his heart swell with love for her that he just wanted to run over and wrap her in his arms.  He knew he had to take this slow so he willed himself to stay calm and not scare her.

Chapter 3

    He couldn’t move.  It’s like he was frozen to the spot.  He just stared at her for what seemed like hours when in reality it was only a couple of minutes.

    The doctor says, “Samantha, you have a visitor.”

    I reply, “Oh, is it someone about the ad we put out in the paper?”

    The doctor says, “Yes it is.  He answered the ad and knows who you are.”

    I perked up at hearing that.  I say, “He knows who I am?  Who is he?”

    The doctor says, “Well, I’m not sure you will recognize him but he is someone famous.  He says that you were with him when you got on the plane that crashed.  He’s been hoping for the past month that you would be alive.  He’s missed you and wants to talk to you.”

    I ask, “He’s someone famous?  How could I know anyone famous?  Are you sure this isn’t some type of trick or something?”

    Prince replies, “No, it isn’t some kind of trick.  I do know you and have known you for about a month before you got on the plane.  We haven’t known each other very long but we do know each other.”

    I look at him trying to place where I have seen him before.  I cinch my eyebrows and say, “I’m trying to place where I’ve seen you before.”

    He says, “Maybe a magazine?  A music magazine perhaps?”  Wondering if mentioning music might help me remember who he is.

    I say, “No, I haven’t seen any magazines or newspapers since I woke up.  You do look a little bit familiar to me though.”

    The doctor says, “I’ll leave you two alone for a while so you can talk.  He will be able to help you Samantha.  Don’t be afraid to remember.”

    I reply, “Okay, I’ll talk to him for a bit.”

    The doctor leaves and Prince sits down on a chair next to my bed.  He looked a little uncomfortable like he wanted to do something.

    I ask, “Are you okay?  It looks like you are trying to keep from doing something.”

    He says, “I’ve been missing you so much this past month.  I want to touch you to make sure that you are real and I’m not dreaming.”

    I reply, “I am real.  You can touch me if you want.  I don’t mind.”

    He slowly brings his hand to my cheek caressing it softly.  He says, “You are real.  You feel just like you did before you left.  So soft and warm.  I have missed you so much.  You have no idea what it did to me when that plane went down and I thought you were dead.”

    I ask, “So we were……we were involved with each other?”

    He says, “Yes, we were involved.  We weren’t together very long before the crash.  You were traveling with me.  You were on the plane on your way home.”

    I ask, “How did we meet?”

    He proceeds to tell me how we met that first night and how our relationship bloomed from there. 

    I ask, “Were we in love?”

    He caresses my cheek saying, “Yes we were.  I was and am still so in love with you.  A piece of me died inside when the plane crashed and I thought you were dead.  Before….before the plane crashed you were on the phone with me.  That’s when you told me you loved me.”

    I say softly, “I’m sorry I don’t remember.”

    He smiles and says, “I hope you will let me help you remember.  That’s why I came, not to mention that I want you with me.  I want you to come home with me tomorrow.  I talked with your doctor and he said that it’s up to you if you want to come home with me.”

    After everything he said I didn’t know what to do.

Chapter 4

    I didn’t know what to do.  I didn’t remember him but I know I must have seen him somewhere before.  He could be lying about knowing me for some reason.  But why would he lie about knowing me and telling me that we were involved or as he says in love with each other.  I’m sure the doctor wouldn’t let someone come in here claiming to know me if it wasn’t true.  But then how do I know that the doctor wasn’t in on it or something.  Okay, I think to myself, now I’m thinking too much about this.  I guess I can just take a chance and go with him to see what happens. 

    He asks, “Are you alright?”

    I look at him and reply, “Um…well other than not knowing who I am or who anyone else is I guess I’m okay.  I’m just trying to digest everything you just told me.  It’s a little overwhelming and I can’t help but think that you are lying for some reason.  I know it sounds crazy but with everything that has happened I can’t help it.”

    He says, “I can understand that sweetheart.  I don’t want to confuse you anymore than you already are; I just want to help you.  I can help you if you let me.  That’s all I want to do sweetheart, help you regain your memory and get back what we had before all this happened.  I’m not going to push you into doing anything that you aren’t ready for.  I don’t have to go on the road for a couple of months and I want to help you.”

    I ask, “What happens when you go on the road and I still don’t have my memory?”

    He replies, “Well, if you don’t have your memory back yet then I will just take you with me on the road.  You were on the road with me before the plane crash.  I would love for you to come on the road with me again.”

    I just look at him thinking of what to do.  I can see the emotion and the love shining in his eyes for me.  I felt a pull to him and at that instant of looking in his eyes I knew what my answer would be.

Chapter 5

    He was sitting there waiting for my answer.  I look at him knowing what my answer is going to be.

    He says, “Listen if you need some time to think about it I understand.  I can come back in a little while or tomorrow to give you some time.  I don’t want to push you into anything.”

    He stands up and starts towards the door.  I don’t know why but I started to panic a little seeing he was leaving.

    I say quickly, “Don’t go.  I don’t understand it but I got this feeling of panic when you started towards the door.  I don’t want you to leave.  I want to go with you.  There isn’t anything here for me and I don’t want to be in this place by myself.  I mean the doctor has been nice and everything trying to help me but he can’t help me the way you say you can.”

    He looks at me before saying, “Are you sure you want to come with me?  I only want you to come with me if you are comfortable with it.”

    I hesitate thinking and then reply, “Yes, I’m sure.  I don’t like being here anymore I want to get out of here.  Can you get the doctor I want to speak to him?”

     He says, “Sure, I’ll go get him.  I’ll be right back.”

    He leans over and gently places a kiss on my forehead and walks out to get the doctor.  After he comes back and I speak with the doctor he informs me that he will have the release papers ready for the morning.  After the doctor walks out I start to feel a bit nervous. 

    Prince says, “Hey don’t worry, there’s nothing to be nervous about.  I’m not going to hurt you.  You are completely safe with me.”

    I look at him questioningly.  I ask, “How did you know I was nervous?”

    He says, “I can tell by the look on your face.  I can see it in your eyes that you aren’t sure that you are doing the right thing.  You are, I wouldn’t have come here if I didn’t want to help you or care about you so much.  Why don’t you get some rest we have a long day tomorrow.”

    I just nod as I close my eyes with him running his fingers through my hair.  I drift off to sleep.  As I sleep I have images running through my mind, not sure if it’s a dream or memories.  When I wake up the next morning I feel something on my stomach.  I look down and see he’s sleeping with his head on my stomach. 

(Note:  from here on out in the fic the asterisks will refer to a memory that Samantha is having.)

    *I’m sleeping on the couch when I feel something touching my face.  I go to push it away and feel that it is someone’s face.  When I open my eyes I see him in front of me.*

    I shake my head clearing it of the image.  As I do that my body shakes a little with the movement and I see him move a little.  I feel his hand start to caress my belly softly.  It feels so good that I don’t want him to stop.  I hear him mumbling something but can’t understand it.  I feel his hand move up a bit to just under my breasts.  I couldn’t take anymore, not until I knew everything about myself.  I slowly move his hand back to where it was trying not to wake him up.  He starts to wake up and looks around getting his bearings.  He looks up at me and smiles.

    He says, “Good morning sweetheart.”

To Be Continued Soon!!