Embrace The Payne

Epilogue

Author's note; I suggest you go back and read the first chapter which is after the prologue.  both of these kind of suck but i needed to end this book so i just randomly decided to type this up and finish. here you go; 

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Third Person POV

Vanessa Brooks' eyes shot open like a rocket.  The lights were dim and faded in her vision, although the vivid figure hovering over her fragile body stood like the Eiffel Tower looking down over the beautiful place named Paris.  Machines beeped around her silent body embedded between white, crescent sheets--fitted down into an uncomfortable, body-moulding mattress that pulled her in like quicksand.

A clock on the southwest side of the room ticked and tocked in a mocking tone, grabbing everyone's attention as it made it's way to the twelve o' clock mark on the dot.  The big hand waiting for the revolving minute to make it's way around in a full cycle again.  Five bodies surrounding one, slumped, bone-revealing one as her head tilted to the side, her wide crystal eyes opening to get a better view of the world opening around her.

The tall boy to the left of her held onto her hand, his fingers entwined with hers and holding on as if when he let go, she would only disappear again.  He bit his bottom lip, smoothed back his buzz-cut due, and looked down to her as his chocolate orbs stared down into her blue ones.  His pink, purified lips cracking up into a smile as he brushed a free strand of hair back behind her ear, her own lips twitching into a small smile as she caressed his hand in hers.

"Why am I here?"  a soft, squeaky voice asked, looking up to the boy with soft brown eyes, short-cut hair, and a faded plaid shirt as unsettling skinny jeans hugged against his legs, squeezing his bum into a tight fit and making it extremely uncomfortable whenever he chose to take a seat.

"You were in a plane crash." the young boy whispered, looking down to the girl who laid upon the strongly sanitized bed, smiling slightly at the sound of her voice as he rain his fingers through her smooth, blonde locks of hair, cascading down her shoulders and past her waist, ending her pelvis before she pushed it to the side and away from her body.

"I'll need to ask you a few questions." A doctor stated, walking into the hospital room as he clutched onto his clipboard, three boys following in after him and shoving the tall boy to the side, sending him flying back into the wall in a friendly manor as he frowned inwardly, his lips dipping into a small puppy pout and looking down to the floor before back over to the doctor, her three older brothers surrounding the bed. 

"What year is it?" he asked. 

"2013." She answered.

"What's your name?"

"Vanessa Payne."

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Author's Note:

So, if you didn't catch on like you probably should have but didn't anyway, this all never happened. I hope you're all extremely pissed off at me for those of you who chose to read this but I really wanted to just end this story once and for all and get it out of my way.

I hope you enjoyed, although I honestly thought this was absolutely terrible for the most part. But yay, you all got your wish.  Vanessa and Liam are married.  Like when the fuck did that happen.  I dunno bro but this was all just a fucking figment of my imagination and it never happened {did i mention this author's note may contain a shitload of swearing? well you bet your ass it may}. 

It was fun to write and I enjoyed this.  I will be posting a new Liam Payne story on the account @PrincessPlaid (: External link to the side.  Fan, read, etc. whatever you lovely people like to do.

Uhm yeah, I'm gonna miss this awful story but I hope you'll all like this ending anyway.  Vanessa isn't dead.  None of that shit ever happened but she was in a plane crash or something of that nature just get over it because I wanted to get this over with.

I LOVE YOU ALL.

KISS KISS N ALL THAT.

Twaddles<3.>

--Tiffany. xx