Holy shit. There is only ten chapters left. Half over. Wow... Words can't even describe how I'm feeling... Okay, maybe overwhelmed, no. Let's go back to when I said words can't describe, thanks 143 <3
Warning: Filler, shortness (sorry, but I still love you <3)
Amanda's POV:
Strangly I have found myself missing the blond boy that's always by my side. It's really weird actually. Especially since he is a stranger.
I walked in to the room, wanting some answers.
"Hi, Emma." I said shyly. Emma is a stranger, too, so I was pretty worried about seeing her.
"Hey, Amanda, how are you?" She asked.
"Good, my head hurts, but the pills help." I replied.
"Yeah, so what do you need?" Emma asked.
"Well, I kind of have some questions about the blond boy who used to be always with me." I said, sitting on the couch on the side of the room.
"Okay, what's your questions."
"What does he do for a living?" I asked.
"Make love to you." She answered.
"What?" I asked in shock.
Emma laughed, "I'm just kidding. You are a virgin. He sings in a band. One Direction."
"A band. Are they famous?" I asked.
"Yes. World wide. But, things are kind of rough." Emma said.
I continued asking her questions, until she asked her own question.
"Why do you want to know so much about this blond leprechaun?" Emma asked.
"Well, even though I don't know him, I have been missing him. I don't know how, but I've been missing him, and it's kind of weird because you know, he is a stranger." I replied.
"Look, even though you have amnesia, down deep inside you still know everything about him. Well, that's what I think." Emma stated.
"Maybe." I replied, thinking about it. There was a possibility that Emma was right, but I don't know Niall and I'm so confused. I only get small memories here and there, but that's it.
"I wish I could remember. I wish I could know what half the things everyone speaks about." I replied.
"Well, hopefully, you will. Here when I get out, I'll get my mom to drive around and hopefully get some memories back." Emma said.
"I'd like that." I said smiling.
"Okay. So any more questions."
"No, actually I kind of want to go home and rest."
"Okay, hey where is your mom?" Emma asked.
"She dropped me off. She is across the street somewhere. CVS I think." I replied.
"Okay, bye." Emma said and waved.
"Bye." I replied and walked out of the room.
Nikki's POV:
I feel myself slowly getting pulled back in. I don't want it to happen, but I keep thinking that everyone is going to leave me.
I'm trying to move, but every movement I makes, makes me want to fall deeper in to bed.
I hate being sad. I hate feeling like everyone is going to get up and leave without anyone telling me. And I'm trying to stay out of it for Liam, but I have a feeling I'm just going to fall over.
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Winter Tragedy ~Sequel to Summer...Tragedy?~
Fanfic{Sequel to Summer...Tragedy?} It's now the beginning of December, and Amanda still hasn't woken up from her coma. Nikki hasn't shown any signs of improvement, and Emma is four months along. Niall can't stand to see his love, trapped in her own body...
