Lykaios, Rihanna & Yuna

[Yuna Braska]

Amelia didn't sit down when Will patted the seat beside him, she instead let her mum out and grabbed a pillow for Will. "Hmmm.." Amelia thought not really happy with how drozy he was. She eventually sat in the launge chair on the other side of the room giving Will enough room on the couch to put his feet up. "Perhaps you should sleep if you keep falling down."

[Rihanna Astor]

Will's eyes glazed over suddenly when Amelia mentioned sleep and she sat on the other side of the room. Maybe this was a bad idea. He sighed and kicked his shoes off before he put his feet up on the lounge and lay down, hearing his back crack a few times from the movement and he groaned and lay down, swallowing a fry lump in his throat.
'Maybe i should. Wake me if you need me.' he said and closed his eyes.
'Im sorry.' he said and something warm slipped down his cheek as he fell into his nightmares.

[Yuna Braska]

Amelia let out a breath when Will closed his eyes. She waited a good half an hour before she even dared to move from her chair. She didn't know if he was asleep but Amelia couldn't help getting off her chair and kneeling beside Will on the couch. She was trying to make her breathing slower as silent so she wouldn't wake him but her heart was beating faster and faster. He looked as perfect asleep, he looked like her old Will again. He was the person inside and out, though she felt as she just let a stranger into the house. Amelia hated this and she wished it was her hit by the car, Will didn't deserve this. She reached her hand across to his cheek and touched it gently and whispered a lullaby.
In my hand a legacy of memories, I can't hear you say my name. I can almost see your smile, feel the warmth of your embrace

[Rihanna Astor]

Will felt calm, his dreams were simply black, and he sighed softly.
He could hear soft whispering that seemed to pull him out from the thick cloudyness and woke, but kept his eyes closed and body still. Amelia was beside him, and felt her hand gently against his.
Slowly will lifted his hand and pressed his to Amelias, leaning his face into her touch.
You are not alone in life, Although you might think that you are.' he whispered in reply and turned to look at her in the eyes. Her eyes, they were so pretty, he hadnt forgotten them. He remembered staring at them whenever he got the chance, just to stare at her perfect face and sweet scent. He wanted simply to pull Amelia into him, hold her, soothe her until he remembered. I feel so lost when you are not at my side, But there's nothing but silence now, Around the one I loved' he said and sat up, still holding Amelias hand, he didnt want her to go, not while he could see images clearly in his head, memories.
Finaly will blinked away from Amelia and released her. 'Well, love.' he murmered. He glanced back at her. He had this moment, just them, and while he was sober and thinking somewhat clearly, Will began to speak.
'Amelia, i know i dont remember eveything as clearl as i once did, but i know enough that we were good friends, and that, you meant everything to me, i dont want any cold plain to grow between us, i need you with me. Im not ready to say goodbye to you, and i will make sure that these, injuries and doctors take that away from me.' he realised he had spoken that quickly, and his mouth began to dry and he lost his breath. Now he'd done it. He slapped himself mentally. He had lost Amelia now. Why couldnt he just wait, until maybe, he had a few more memories as to what Amelia felt towards him. She probably couldnt give a dam, but hell he did.

[Yuna Braska]

Amelia was startled when Will woke, she didn't want him to wake. She moved back slightly but he gently placed his hand on hers. Whispering in his sweet voice the continuation of the song. His stare was almost percing through her mind and making it go into some sort of float where all time would slow. She couldn't tell if he was remembering her or just remembering the song. She announced that she would never sing another song and there she was singing in front of Will. She felt so stupid. She looked to Will on the couch listening to his fast jibbering, she understood everything that he said but from the point go, she had this urge dwell up in her. She shook her head as he spoke moving closer to him. "No Will, you are not bloody forgetting me. " Amelia interupted his rant, gently taking his chin and pressing her lips to his. She tried not to hurt his arm or back so stayed her distance as her hand held his cheek.

[Rihanna Astor]

Will was stunned when Amelia pressed her lips to his. He gasped slightly before he wrapped his arms around her, not caring if his back was screaming in protest, it would become numb soon. He pulled Amelia closer, loving her smoothness of her lips and skin, the way she was careful not to hurt him. Pulling back slightly for air, William rest his forehead on hers, his lips still brushing against hers as he spoke.
'I dont want to.' he said before he gave her a last tender kiss. His hand gently touched her face as well, before he smiled and pulled away for air again. Dam him and his weak lungs.
'I dont remember us doing that.' he chuckled, giving her a brief kiss on the forehead and cheek. He wanted to keep this moment as long as he could, wanted to burn this into his memory so he would NEVER forget.

[Yuna Braska]

"It wasn't a memory yet" Amelia replied letting Will break between kisses to breath. She moved back slightly and sat on the couch with him, her lips only millimeters from his.She went to kisss him once more but pulled away as quickly as she advanced. "Im sorry, i shouldn't of.. I, .." Amelia shook her head and got up off the couch. She did this all wrong. It must of felt to will like kissing a stranger. Great now Amelia's first kiss was to a guy that hardly knew her.

[Rihanna Astor]

Will smiled, it was now. When Amelia stood and said sorry, he grabbed her hand and pulled her back down beside him. He didnt mean to be so forceful, but he didnt want her to go. He knew Amelia, just, didnt remember all the events. But with time they should return.
'Amelia,' he said softly and then pulled her into his chest. His hand gently outlined her stitches and he sigh.
'Im the one thats sorry. I have cause all this. I remember that much.' he said and gently lifted her face to his, 'But dont appolagise for that.' He kissed her again, more deeply before hearing someone at the stairs. He smiled at Amelia, and gave her another brief kiss before the front door opened.

[Yuna Braska]

Amelia quickly was pulled back down to Will, her body was placed onto his chest as his fingers ran over her thin bandage to the bumps on her back. She winced a little when he touched them though didn't want him to stop holding her. It felt so good to feel the warmth of his chest. "Will..." Amelia began to say before he pulled her back and gave her another kiss, this time a little less gently. "But I.." amelia went to object before she too heard someone coming up teh stairs and open the door. She quickly moved herself to the other side of the couch and waved to her mum when she came in with a few bags of food.

[Rihanna Astor]

'Hello Mrs Knite.' he replied as if nothing had happned. He didnt want to let go of Amelia, but thought that it was best to keep it secret for now. He did feel somewhat guilty that he had probably made Amelia more uncomfortable, but he didnt want to waste the time that he had alone with her while he could remember her for that few minutes. Will went to stand and help Amelias mum, but the embraces and kiss had left him sore and breathless and he fell back down.
'Hopefully tomorow i will be more useful,' he said with a shy smile to Mrs Knite before turning and giving a soft affectionate glance at Amelia.

[Yuna Braska]

"Hello Will, im just going to make dinner, then your off to bed" Amelia's mum said pointing to him as if giving him no choice. Amelia got up from the couch and grabbed the bags of food and began unpacking them. "Perhaps tomorrow, you will stay in bed until you are fit enough to even pick up your own pillow" Mrs Knite teased. Amelia rolled her eyes and her and gave a smile when she wasn't looking. Her lips were still tingling.

[Rihanna Astor]

Will gave a pretend pout but smiled at Amelia's mum. She was nice.
Watching Amelia, Will gently bit his bottom lip, trying to stop the warm feeling growing in them but he smiled and lay back down on his pillow. He could feel the drugs wearing off, and his body was becoming numb a bit more. Looking over to his bag, he pulled it over with his foot, trying to practise his moving when he heard his phone ringing. He answered it, and was supirsed to hear the voice on the other side that he stood up and managed to walk away from Amelia and her mother before he glanced over his shoulder and brought the phone back to his mouth.
'What do you want?' he hissed, the venom dripping from every letter.
'Come now, dont be so harsh William.'
'Harsh? Your the one that hit me with a car?!' Will yelled, before he lowered his voice, hoping they hadnt heard. He shrugged the phone into his shoulder, tempted to prove wrong that you could kill someone over the phone.
'What you did was wrong William. That wasnt meant to be you. You know i would ever hurt you,'
'Physically anyway, you bastard.' Will growled. The voice on the other end chuckled and then seemed to go deathly silent.
'Good to know your well Will. I'll be seeing you and Amelia soon.'The phone hung up and Will stood, frozen to place. Hesitanly, he slammed his phone into the floor, knowing he was too weak to break it. He was just too weak in general, he couldnt do anything. But, picking it up, he began to stumble back to the lounge room, he wanted to just be in the same room as Amelia at the moment, he needed to.

[Yuna Braska]

Amelia glanced into the room which Will had walked into though went back to packing away the food and begining to boil the water. Her mother slapped her wrist away from the pot scaring Amelia a bit. " Shoo, this is my kitchen. " Amelia raised an eyebrow and backed away, her mother was lately trying to cook dinner more often rather than Amelia. "Rightyo, don't get stroppy" She laughed backing out of the kitchen. She saw Will return and planted herself on the couch and turned on the TV. "who was on the phone?"

[Rihanna Astor]

Will stared at the TV. he hadnt watched it for ages. Mind you, he rarely did. He sat down on the lounge beside Amelia and then glanced up at her.
'Phone? Oh, only the parents.' he said and went back to watching the TV. 'Just cheking up on me.' he said between clentched teeth.

[Yuna Braska]

Amelia shrugged and resumed watching TV with Will until her mother put dinner on the table. It was a pasta with a tomato sause. Her mother was rather proud of her cooking skills and it was delicious. Her mum didn't have work the next morning so she was catching up on some reading in her room. Amelia was left with Will in the lounge room. Amelia eventually convincing her mother to let Will at leasthave a few hours before he had to rest. Amelia too had to re strap her wound before bed. her mother had taken on so much responsibility.