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A crowd of girls started to form around Kise because of his status and soon you vanished from view. Kise blocked everything out. It was only him in a vast white void of nothingness. Alone. Forgotten.

"It's just the amnesia, right? She'll remember me. (F/n) couldn't just forget about me," Kise whispered to himself not believing what he said.

Midorima

"A memory is a way of holding onto the things you love and the thing you never want to lose."

"(F/n), can you hear me? Squeeze my hand if you can," Midorima said to his first patient. He had just gotten his job to find that you were going to be the first person he helped.

Your fragile hand squeezed his lightly and he let out a relieved breath. He looked at you, your face was pale and your eyelids were closed. You had a cast over one arm and on your foot, bruises tattooed your bare skin and cuts from glass shards were on a side portion of your face.

"(F/n), you can open your eyes, I know your awake."

You released his hand and the cold feeling swept into you. You opened your eyes and Midorima smiled. "Who are you?"

Midorima's smile faded, he knew what had happened. You had hit your head in the accident that lead you to the hospital and the hit managed to give you amnesia, erasing almost every memory you had. Before Midorima answered you, he took in a deep breath.

While you were unconscious the other more professional and wise docs had informed Midorima that telling you all your memories would be to hard to take all in so it was best to let you revive them on your own. In the back of Midorima's mind he wanted to yell out to you and tell you everything but he forced himself to obey the other doctors. 

"I am doctor Shintarō Midorima." Midorima knew he would regret this, he would miss having you around. "You have currently been in a bad accident and needed medical help."

You laughed. "No kidding, thanks doc."

Midorima left the room. He closed the door and looked in through the window. He watched as a smile danced on your face as you looked out the window next to you. It was hard but Midorima turned and walked away getting farther and father from you.

Kuroko

"In my memory, it doesn't end, we just stay there, looking at leach other forever."

Kuroko never felt this nerves in his life. You were in the crowd watching his game. Its been years since you two last met and when you had amnesia forgetting that Kuroko even existed. Kuroko grew up to have a job in basketball and now he had many adoring fans. He was considered the youngest basketball player since he had just turned nineteen but Kuroko also had plans of turning into a teacher.

"Kuroko! Get your head in the game!" The coach yelled from the bench.

Kuroko's team was going to have the fans meet him in front of the team buss for autographs and when Kuroko saw you he couldn't help but feel warm inside again.

Kuroko didn't know you were going to be in a accident when you left to buy food and stock up the kitchen again so the new of your memory loss hit him hard. He never showed his face outside until he was given a letter asking for him on the basketball team in Tokyo, and actual team. He was forced to agree by Akashi and soon basketball became his cure to depression.

the teammates passed the ball to the blue head and he quickly used misdirection and helped make his team score the winning basket. The team all laughed on their way out of the stadium after the game and soon rushed over to the fans outside their bus.

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