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fellowshippers2006-10-18 09:53 pm
Hidden Memories (1/?)
Title: Hidden Memories
Chapter: 1/?
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Pairing: Orlando/Dominic
Rating: PG-13
Summary: About Dominic trying to gain is memories back.
Disclaimer: All is a lie! Fiction.
Feedback: Yes please!
Note: This fic I thought about while reading a manga. Its not exactly the same but the same idea.
It was a warm summer day, Dominic starched slowly on his bed, eyes still closed. Pulling the bed covers over his head he smiled contently, he thinks of going back to sleep as he was really warm and the bed was so comfortable. After less then five minutes Dominic woke up as his mom yells at him that he had spent all morning in bed.
“ I am up mom” he yells back and suddenly his bedroom door flies open.
“Get your arse out of the bed Dominic. Your father is waiting for you to pick up…”
Suddenly looking at Dominic. Amber, Dominic’s mother, looks at him worriedly
“You ok Dom? You look kinda out of it”
“Mother?” Dom said, “You look old” he said confused
“What!!” Amber asked “That’s not a nice thing to say to your mother first thing in the morning”
Suddenly taking in his surroundings Dominic looks suddenly very frightened eyes wide open
“What’s wrong Dom? Aren’t you feeling well? Or this is one of your pranks so that you wont go with your father?” she asked
“Where are we mother? This is not my room, where are we??” Dom asked horridly
“Dominic stop fooling around”
Sitting up and looking at himself on the mirror on the wall he said,
“My hair!! My beautiful hair, it’s gone! What the hell happened to my hair! It so… short!”
“Oh my God” Amber said getting closer to her son “What’s today Dom?” she asked
“Its um, Monday?”
“Year?”
“You know what year it is mom!”
“WHAT YEAR IS IT DOM-MI-NIC!!!”
“Mom!! Its Monday the 19th of August 2003 of course we just got back from Blackpool yesterday”
“Oh my God Dom its not! It’s Sunday 17th of July 2006! Dom oh my God you are back!”
“Huh?”
“Peter!! Come up here” Amber yelled through the window for her husband to come back into the house and to Dominic’s room.
Peter was there in an instant.
“What’s wrong?” he asked confused “Dom what the hell do you think you are doing?”
“You look old too,” Dominic snorted
“Eh?”
“Peter he is back. His Amnesia is over”
“Oh Oh! Is it? Oh God this is fantastic!”
“What amnesia?” Dominic asked.
* * *
Dominic was then taken to a Hospital; his doctor told him that he was in a car accident just over 2 years ago. He was the only one who got hurt. The doctors wasn’t sure why he was in a coma for a couple of days initially, he woke up a couple of days later suffering from amnesia. Dominic was hit on his head and that caused him to lose his memory temporarily.
Amber told her son exactly what happened that day; she told Dominic that they were moving at the time and that on one of the journeys to the new house Peter was having a headache and wasn’t concentrating well on the road. She told him that a car was racing towards them and Peter noticed it real late and he had to turn the wheel the other way but was shocked that there was a huge rock on the side of the road.
The doctor said that mostly when people who suffer from amnesia get cured the time they had the Amnesia would be still in their head. In Dominic case he can’t remember anything that happened in the last two years. Dom was shocked, he can’t believe that 2 years of his life has just erased from his brain. He doesn’t even remember this doctor, or the accident or that they were moving into a new house!
Suddenly Peter and Amber stood and excused themselves. Dominic asked the doctor about what would he do with himself because he don’t even know if he have any friends in this new town.
“I remember asking you to keep a journal,” the doctor said.
“You did?”
“Yes, I thought that it’s a good idea you know and I think it would come in handy now that you don’t remember anything”
“Hmm I wonder if I did write a journal. Its not a thing that I would normally do” Dominic said more to himself then anyone in particular.
“Actually, I have some reports that I kept writing every time you come to me. It’s mostly how you are feeling, what you are going through and all that stuff. I think its gonna be useful” the doctor then handed Dominic 2 fat files.
Peter and Amber came back and sat leaving Dominic in the middle.
“So? Is everything alright?” asked peter.
“Well as far as I can see he is good to go,” the doctor said “come to me if you need anything”
“Sure…” Dominic answered.
“Okay then, thanks doc!” said peter and quickly left the hospital with Dominic and Amber.
* * *
Arriving back home Dominic asked his parents if they ever saw him write a journal. Something that they might seen him do daily the last two years.
“Oh yeah. You kept a journal, we usually bust on you writing and you would run away hiding it like it’s the most precious thing in the world” Amber said smiling.
“Um ok thanks, I will go find it then” Dominic said walking towards the stairs with the files the doctor gave him.
“Your room is the last one down the hall,” Amber said smiling at her confused son.
“Thanks” he said again and run up the stair.
Dominic put the files on his study table and started to search everywhere in his room but couldn’t find the journal anywhere.
“Where the hell would I hide it?” he said out loud
A faint knock on the door was heard and then Peter came into the room
“Hey son”
“Hi Dad…”
“Um, I don’t know if you remember this but your mother and I were suppose to leave tonight”
“Leave? You mean you were suppose to go somewhere?”
“Yeah, I have promised your mother a little holiday to Paris for years now and…”
“Oh”
“Yeah, she doesn’t think it’s a good idea living you here alone now that you don’t remember this town”
“When is your flight?”
“Just over 4 hours”
“And how long are you gonna be there for?”
“10 days, we got a really good offer”
“Cool!”
“Cool?” asked Peter confused
“I mean you should go”
“You sure?”
“Ofcourse! I need time alone you know find my journal figure out who I am now and all that stuff”
“Thanks son”
“Hey its ok Dad. You two sure deserve it”
***
Just 15 minutes away by car Orlando Bloom lives; he was sat next to the window looking out at the rain and the cars driving by. He was waiting for the time to pass so he can meet his friend Dominic to arrive so that they can hang out together in his place. ‘I can wait for couple of more hours’ he thought.
Suddenly a familiar car passed and Orlando saw his blond haired friend sitting in the passenger seat staring around. At a moment Orlando was sure Dominic looked at him, he gave a little wave but the other guy just looked away.
“Dom…” Orlando said, “that’s impossible, he must have not seen me,” Orlando thought
Orlando decided to call his friend and ask if everything was all right. He became more worried when Dominic’s phone was switched off.
“I hope you don’t regret what happened last night,” he said quietly biting his lower lip.
Tbc
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I will try to post the next chapter hopefully next week or when I am done with correcting it.
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Here is the link to it:
http://community.livejournal.com/fellow_shippers/3450743.html#cutid1