Chapter 2:
*******Niall's POV********
"She's gonna be stubborn, she's not gonna listen to us." Liam warned.
"I know, but it's happening and we can't let her go on thinking she's 15 or whatever." Louis replied. They started a discussion, meanwhile I simply tuned them out. My head was resting in my hands as I looked at the floor.
"Niall, mate, you okay?" Zayn asked quietly.
"Eh." Was my ever so intelligent response. Brooklyn didn't know who I was. She couldn't remember anything that we did together. She doesn't remember how I asked her out, the flowers I bought, our first kiss, our first date, our first fight.. None of it.
"We're all gonna get through it. It's just a bump in the road." Zayn tried to reassure me.
"She doesn't remember." I muttered out. I wiggled slightly in the waiting room chair, trying to get comfortable.
"Don't worry, the doctor said there's a high likeliness of her remembering." Harry joined in on the reassuring .
"You guys don't get it! She doesn't know who I am! The one girl I've given my heart too doesn't even know my name!" I almost yelled, catching myself at the last minute and toning it down a bit.
"Mate, we get it. She doesn't remember us either. We all gotta stick together." Liam added in, and I realized that him and Louis had stopped their conversation.
"Niall, we'll get through it." Zayn said quietly.
********Brooklyn's POV********
"I've forgotten three years of my life? That's really funny Louis. Now is not the time for a prank." I rolled my eyes at my older brother, uncomfortably aware of the presence of the other four boys.
"I wish I was. Brook, you were in a car crash. You were on your way to meet me and the boys after going out shopping, and the car was hit by a drunk driver. You were in a coma, up til just a few hours ago." Louis explained softly. My mind was reeling with all this new information.
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When Everything Disappears (Completed)
FanfictionShe doesn't remember anything. Their first date, their first kiss, the first time he bought her flowers, their first fight. She doesn't even know who he is. She's forgotten something horrible, something no one wants to remind her of. So what exactly...
