Chapter Twelve

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Luke's P.O.V

'We're kind of a band now...' A voice spoke.

I looked around panicking.

'We are gonna play a fuckin' rockin' show tonight, eh boys?' A different voice echo's.

I screamed.

It helped nothing.

'We are going shopping!' Another voice screams.

There where plenty of images going through my head all at once.

I run and run until I can't go anymore.

I pried my eyes open.

Why am I in a hospital?

"Luke y-your awake?!" A voice asks.

I frantically look around the room, my eyes still not adjusting to the light, making me blink.

Michael runs up to me and hugs me, holding me tight.

"What happened?" I asked.

Calum steps up tugging Michael off of me then hugged me.

"We were gonna go shopping and we got mobbed and you hit your head..." Calum pauses for a second. "Did you wake up with amnesia?' he asks, smirking.

"No I didn't dummy" I say, rolling my eyes.

A lots changed sense I went into a coma;

Michaels hair is blonde, his eye brow is pierced,

Ashton's hair is real long and straighter, he's still wearing a bandana though,

And Calum? Well he still looks like the same kiwi, Asian guy I know.

"Michael?" I ask.

"Yeah?" He asks, his voice trailing off.

"Did you get that peirced at Claire's?" I ask, pointing to his eye brow piercing.

He chuckles and looks away, kind of blushing.

"God am I ever glad your awake." He states.

"Me too, Me too." I whisper to myself.

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