Chapter 14

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Sara's POV:

(morning of 12/19/13)

     Wow. I literally slept all Saturday.  I woke up to a call from Liam saying that Tatiana has woken up and even played a few pranks on the nurses there. What can I say though she learns from the best, me. I was going to visit Tatiana right away but then I remembered that today I had to try to sneak over to the Payne house and grab Zayn's, Niall's, and my bags and bring them back to the cabin un-noticed. Yes, I know it's selfish but the three of us are going to visit Tatiana early tomorrow so we don't get seen by Harry, Louis, and Liam or should I call them Thing 1, Thing 2, and Thing 3.

        I could hear an Irish laugh from the kitchen followed by a shushing noise and then the clatter of fallen pots. Oh no. I never hang my pots up, I usually just stuff them in the drawer. The only ones I hung up are my parent's really expensive and collectible pots and pans. THEY BETTER NOT BE TOUCHING THEM! I thought to myself before literally jumping off my bed and sprinting into the kitchen. Yep. This is the worst mess I have ever seen. There's pancake batter everywhere, the remains of a coffee that shot straight up on the ceiling, egg yolk splattered all over the table, the remains of a chocolate milkshake explosion everywhere like the coffee, and then there's Zayn USING MY PARENT'S POTS! "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" I screamed at Zayn before running over to him and turning off the stove and dumping whatever was in the pan in the sink then trying to scrub whatever that was on the pan off and luckily it came off with ease. When I turned back around, there was Niall sitting on the counter laughing and acting like some gave him straight sugar and then there was Zayn. Zayn just so happened to be on the floor stuck to the white gooey thing that was in the pan which also happened to be all over the room. They were also both staring at me like I was crazy. "Um. Instead of looking at me could you maybe pull me up out of this oatmeal." Zayn said waving his free arm around getting both mine and Niall's full attention. He was trying to make oatmeal? Man, he failed big time. Note to self, remember to give Zayn cooking classes.

         "Oh yeah. Sorry Zayn. I know it's not polite to stare." I said while pulling him up onto his feet. "It's okay Sara. I have a question though. Why did you freak out when you saw me with the pans making oatmeal then you went all crazy trying to turn it off?" Zayn asked. "Well Zayn, remember how I told you that I have memoriams of things my parents owned all over the house or something like that?" He nodded in response while Niall sat there confused. "Well the pots and pans were something my parents both started to collect separately when they were like 5 and before they even knew each-other. After both of them died I decided to hang them in the kitchen instead of shoving them in a hallway closet and so that I can remember them both when I cook or when I'm in the kitchen. These pots are worth thousands of dollars if they are in the right condition. That's why I was cleaning them off like a maniac and threw a fit." I explained then I turned towards Niall who still had that confused face on. "Now Niall, by the look on your face I can tell that you have no idea what's going on." He also nodded as a sign of "Yep! Continue explaining please!" "Well since you fell asleep during "The Fault in Our Stars", I told Zayn that basically my parents both died from tractor trailer collision impacts. My dad died when I was 5 and my mom died exactly a week before before my 16th birthday and ever since then I dedicated a hallway in this house to them and I put little things around the house that belonged to them and then I put some the little things that were collectible or valuable to them around the house so I can remember them wherever I go in the house. For example, the very expensive and collectible pots and pans you two decided to use my parents both started to collect separately before they knew each-other. This one." I paused and pointed to a a Mosaic designed pot while trying to hide the tears, "This one pot was how they met. Let me guess you both want that story also." I looked t both of the boys who said yes. Well isn't this story-time now. You should be going over to his house and getting everyone's supplies NOT HAVING A STORY-TIME!  a voice in the back of my head said again. Not you again. Can't you just leave me alone? I told the annoying thought. Well, I can disappear but I'll never fully vanish. I'm just a figure of your imagination. "Well, when my parents were teenagers, they were both very big antique junkies. One day they both went to this auction that was auctioning off every type of antique. Expensive, dusty, art, yada you get the point. So, when this pot was being auctioned off, my parents both bid $80,000.00 and since there was a tie and no-one else was willing to go that high, they made my parents stay till the end of the auction where they met. How it ended was that since they had top wait awhile for the auctioneer person to come back, they got to know each-other and it became love at first sight. They both also decided to split the $80,000.000 cost with both of the paying $40,000.00 each. Since they told me the meaning of it, I called it the "Lover's Pot" because that's how the two lovers found each-other, through a pot. Now, I any questions before I go get ready for the day?" I asked them and no one had any questions so I left to go take a shower.

Liam's POV:

        I couldn't wait until I got to see my sister fully awake today. I find it really funny that she woke up on her birthday and she gets dismissed from the hospital Christmas Eve. Sara said that she was going to come visit Tatiana soon but she didn't give an exact date. I told her that Tatiana was getting dismissed on December 24th and she said okay bye then hung up. Something must really be bothering Sara because she never hangs up on  me, no she never hangs up on anyone like that  ever. Currently I'm driving to the hospital with Ruth, Louis, Nicola, Harry, and my parents and they're all excited to see Tatiana. I mean, we haven't seen her in awhile so why wouldn't we be happy? We pulled up to the hospital and went straight to the front office asking for Tatiana's room number since last time Sara brought us here and I can't remember where it is and yada yada. Since, she's related to me and I have a lot of fangirls (who I love) who could try to get in, we had to show some proof that we we were related to her. Once the secretary let us through she said that Tatiana's room number is now 127C floor F.

        We walked up there and knocked on the door and we heard a "Come in." and we entered the room. Once we entered her room, her face immediately lit up and she got excited. I could tell because her heart monitor started to go faster. "Hey sis. How are you feeling?" I asked her grabbing a chair and sitting at her bedside. She threw her arms out and screamed "LOUIS!" then tried to hug him as much as she could from the hospital bed. Ouch. That felt like someone drove a knife through my heart. Then Louis came over and hugged her and said "I missed you Tati." then she responded with "I missed you too." Ouch again. That twisted the knife."LIAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! COME OVER HERE AND GIVE ME A HUG!" she screamed towards Harry. Ouch.Ouch.Ouch. That ripped the knife out. She doesn't remember me. Her own older brother. I stood up and walked out slightly slamming the door in the process.

Tatiana's POV:

This section is just what Tatiana thinks once they enter to her room to shortly after Liam walks out. If you don't feel like reading this pov go ahead and skip this part and I promise you, there is nothing important that you will miss. :) Also, when you see Harry (Liam) in this section the non parentheses word is what Tatiana thinks and the word with the parentheses is who is actually talking to her. Now continue.

        I was just waking up from a nap when I heard a soft knock on the door. "Come in." I said giving whoever it was permission to enter. When the door opened I saw my mom,dad,brother, two sisters, and two of my best friends come in. Harry (Liam)  came in sat in the chair and said "Hey sis. How are you feeling?' That was weird. Harry (Liam) isn't my brother. Liam is! I ignored him then when I saw my boo Louis I screamed "LOUIS!" and tried to give him a hug which his pretty hard since I'm like strapped down to a hospital bed. Everyone let out a few chuckles except Harry (Liam) who actually had a look of hurt in face. I wonder why though. Louis came over and gave a me a hug and said, "I mised you Tati." and i responded with "I missed you too." Then I looked over at Liam (Harry) and screamed, "LIAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! COME OVER HERE AND GIVE ME A HUG!" holding my arms out to him and he just sttod there confused. That's when Harry (Liam) stood up and walked out slamming the door in the process.        

         "What's Harry's (Liam's) problem?" I asked looking at everyone else. Then my mom spoke up and said, "Sweetie. Harry isn't your brother." She pointed to the boy who I thought was my brother. He must be Harry. "That's Harry. Your brother Liam is the one who ran out of the room upset. You see, your brother is very sensitive no matter how tough he looks so that's why he left the room and he possibly left the hospital." She told me. "Oh. I'm sorry Harry that I called you Liam it was an honest mistake." I apologized to Harry who just said that it's okay and accidents happen.  I'm up to my neck in hot lava now with Liam. I've got to find him and make sure he isn't mad at me.

Word count: 1826

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