(ON HOLD) ONE MAGCON (A One Direction + Magcon Fanfiction)

Chapter 13

ONE MAGCON

CHAPTER 13

EMILYS POV

I have never seen Amy like this before. And thats saying a lot. We have lived together for a year or more now and I have helped her. I have been with her through her brake-ups and all her problems, but this was different. Amy stopped eating, she hardly talks now and sometimes she cries her self to sleep. She really loves Zayn. I seen her and another girl, walking to the cafeteria. Thats good. I took this chance to go and see Zayn. I walked into his room. Before all this happened, him and me were close. Not as close and him and Demi but close. It brought me to tears to see him like this.

"Zayn," I whispered, while sitting down. "I know you might not be able to hear me but I want you to know something. I love you. And I mean in a brotherly sisterly love. You are the older brother I never had. I want you to know that we all miss you. Especially Amy. She really loves you. So please fight for her, for all of us." I sighed. I didn't realize I was crying till I wiped them away. I got up and seen Amy in the door frame, crying.

"He will make it. I know it." I said, embracing her.

"Thank you." Amy said, sniffling.

We stood their for a while, we we heard a noise. We looked and seen Zayn gasping for air. He was awake!

"Zayn!" Amy and I shouted in unison. Amy ran to his side, well I got a doctor. The doctor and nurse ran in.

"Well," the doctor said, after making sure Zayn was okay. "It seems that you have some what recovered. I am happy to say that you only have to spend a week here at the most."

"Thank you so much, doctor." Zayn said.

"I'll let you guys have some time to catch up." I said, when the doctor and nurse left. I winked and left the room. I really hope that Amy goes back to her happy self.

AMYS POV

I couldn't even describe what I felt, when Zayn woke up.

"Amy," Zayn said.

"Ya?"

He sighed. "I heard what Em said, well I was in my um, coma. And well, this might be to soon but, Amy do you love me?"

My breath hitched in my throat. Do I love Zayn? I thought back, to when he was in his coma and to how I feel when I'm around him. I don't what to say I love him, and he doesn't love me. I sigh, knowing what I'm going to say.

"Zayn, I really like you and my feelings for you are getting stronger. I'm just not sure if I love you. Yet." A smile made its way on Zayn's face, when I said yet. I sighed. Honestly I don't want him to tell me he doesn't love me, when I say I love him.

"I would never say that." He said, taking my hand.

"So you love me?" I asked.

He sighed. "I, dear Amy, have the say answer as you."

I giggled. "Dear Amy?"

"Ya. Like a poet." He said, using hand gestures. I giggled again.

"And that, my dear Zayn, is why you are amazing." I tried coping his hand gestures, but failed.

He laughed at my attempt. I pouted and stick out my bottom lip, pretending to be mad. I crossed my arms over my chest and turned, so my back was facing him. Strong arms made their away around me. I bit my lip, trying not to smile. How does he make me feel like this? He makes everything melt away.

"You can't stay mad at me." He whispered. "You looovee me" he stretched out the word 'love'.

Sighed and turned around. "I can stay mad at you for as long as I need or like." I said.

"But you can't right now, because you are beyond happy I am okay. Right?" He asked, leaning in.

I un-crossed my arms from my chest. "But I am not beyond happy." When I looked into his eyes, I seen hurt. "I was beyond beyond happy. So you win this time, dear Zayn. Only because you are okay." And with that, our lips crashed onto each other.

"Zayn," I said when we broke apart. "I have good and bad news." I looked down. "The good news is that Nash and Niall woke up." His face lighted up at this. "But Niall has amnesia. We don't know if he will remember you,but he doesn't remember me and the girls." Now he looked like he was hit by a bolder.

"I need to see him." Zayn said, taking off his blankets.

"You are not going anywhere." I said, putting his blankets back on him. "I will see if I can bring him here okay?" He nodded. "But not now, you need some rest."

I tucked him in and kissed him, good night. If Niall gets his memory back, maybe everything would be okay. But I had a feeling, this was only the begging, of bad the things.

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A/N

I dedicate this story to my friends! Anyway I do not own any of the boys, only the girls and sorry for all my mistakes like spelling! Anyway please vote and comment! Love you all! I really do love you guys! I am really sorry if I can't update because my dad took my iPod away and I'm using my moms iPad now, so I a, really sorry if I can't! But I will try!

Good-bye children
~Hanan