How Long Can This Go On?(one direction fanfic) ~Editing~

Chapter 7 - Complicated Family, Complicated Past

Chapter 7!!! I love writing this, it's really fun. I hope your enjoying the book. If you are, enjoy more of it. Here you go. Chapter 7.

Chapter 7:

"Can you make me some hot cocoa?" Harry asked the minuted we got to my house. I sighed.

"It's either tv or hot cocoa." I challenged him. He crossed his arms and pouted.

"Fine. I'll make my own hot cocoa. Then I'm turning the tv to MY channel." I laughed and nodded.

Once Harry had made his hot chocolate and was cozied up on the couch watching tv, I decided to go on the computer and search myself.

In google I just put "Ember" because I didn't want to be to specific yet.

To my surprise, there were a lot of Embers. So, I tried "Ember Brooks."

There were less, but still a lot. I decided to use my middle name for the last search, so I put in "Ember Clara Brooks."

There were only two, and both had pictures, but it was both me. I clicked on the first one and it had my medical records on it. There was a print button on the bottom, and I clicked it. It asked me to put in my information, to be sure I was Ember Clara Brooks. I did, and it let me print.

I went out of the first one, and clicked the second one. This one had my life story. It said:

Ember Clara Brooks was a troubled child. With her troubled father going to prison every so often, and her mother dying, she was living on her own with no one to comfort her. She attended Cherry Lane Elementary School, Kingston Middle School, and Kelly Blakes High School. Ember was in the best medical condition before a car accident in 2008. Her father was driving drunk, and swerved off the road, sending both into a river. Only Ember made it, but in critical condition. The crash left her with a disease that takes all your memory away, and it's very painful. She suffered from this for two more years, before dying in 2010. She was killed from a three hundred pound semi-truck, and before anyone could save her, she was killed from impact. Her funeral was on December 23, 2010. She was burned on Febuary 1, 2011.

I didn't really believe what it said, sense I was sitting there reading it.

"Harry! Come here." He groaned, but he came over. "Look at this." He scanned the article, and he seemed very shocked and confused after he read it.

"Dead?? How in the world are you dead? Your not a, a, a ghost, are you?" I laughed as he felt around my face and hair. I swatted his arms away, but I was still laughing.

"I'm not a ghost, Harry. They must have the wrong person, but all the information other than the death part, but did someone say I was dead? Wait, my aunt..." My aunt Cara always hated me, but she would've never told anyone that I died, would she? Harry shook his head.

"What's the deal with your aunt?" I shook me head.

"She just hates me, that's all. She lives in America, and I'm not sure where from there. But would she really do this?" Harry put his hands on my shoulders.

"You don't need to worry about this, you're alive and that's all the matters." I nodded and excited the page.

The rest of the day me and Harry talked about school, surprisingly, but we also talked about Zayn and Nelli.

"Why do you think Nelli kissed him?" I asked. Harry shrugged.

"Does it matter? At least now it's sorted out and you know it was Nelli's fault." He was right, it was sorted out, and I shouldn't have been worrying about it, but why was I?

"Uh, earth to Ember....you zoned out there...did you remember anything?" Harry looked excited as ever, but I laughed and shook my head.

"No, just over thinking." I said, putting on a fake smile and trying to make it seem as real as possible.