The Wanted

Car wreck.

It started out like every other day, it only ended with a bang

Max's POV
        Something about today has gotten everyone cheery. Flipping flapjacks, Jay met me in the kitchen, "Your cooking?" I shrugged, "I don't know J. Something good is going to happen today I can feel it." He laughed, "Whatever. At least your happy." I nodded, "True. Nathan! Tom!" I called the lads down to the table Siva was at fidling with his hands, "Breakfast is ready gentlemen. Nathan leave Tom alone." I warned, seeing as though Tom had that look in his eye. "Geeze all I did was flick his ear." Nathan mumbled, "Yea you bloody did! Why the fuck did ya?! It bloody hurt!" Tom shot, rolling my eyes, a tired sigh escaped me, "Nathan sit over there and Tom chill out. Tom look at me when I'm talking to." I asked, he groaned turning his head rudely to meet my eyes, "Thank you. Even if we aren't having a good morning we don't take it out on other person. Understand?" He nodded, turning back to his breakfast."

        Jay let out a tiny chuckle, "You we're right Max." Smirking I had to chuckle too.

Siva's POV
        Flipping through channels Tom stormed in, "Hey." I called he gave a tiny huff, slamming on the couch, "Tom is something wrong?" I asked, seeing that something plainly was, "No I'm fine." Hmmmmmm. "Okay whatever." He groaned, "So what you don't believe me now?! Think I'm lying?! Asshole." He rambled, glaring I gave him a swat to the thigh. Usually I would never have dreamed of hitting Tom, but when he throws his trantrums and acts like a kid then he will be treated like one. "Siva!" He roared, I shrugged, "We don't curse you know that. If Nathan is going to get in trouble then so are you buddy."  Tom gave a tiny look of sorrow, but his stubborn act wouldn't let him pursue it, "Leave me alone!" He screamed. I seriously hate him sometimes.

Tom's POV
        Siva hit me! He fucking hit me! Hit me! Grabbing my car keys, I stormed out when Max caught my bicep, "Siva told me what happened. What's going on with you today?" I rolled my eyes, "Just stay out of it jesus!" Max slapped my backside, "Tom we're trying to help you." he growled, "Take a fucking hint!" Max slapped me across the face, making me fall. Staring at him he looked at me then his hand, "Tom I'm so sorry!" But I'd had enough! Storming to my car Max tried to follow me, when I tore out of the parking lot. This would be the last time any one hit Tom Parker!

No one's POV
        The road sign was clearly labeled 55 but Tom read 95 and still went 105. Nice one. Running a red light, and stop sign, he was flying down a highway, when a huge 1,000 ton semi-truck was barrelling down an off ramp, where Tom was flying by, and in a second, the truck collided with his car.

Tom's POV
        My head really hurts. Damn my eyes feel so heavy. Is that a snake? No, It's a tueb thingy. "Tom?" Someone called my name, what do they fucking want?! I'm obivously busy. "Tom? Hey buddy! Welcome back!" A bald man cheered, where did I go? Mars? "Jay look!" He cried, a guy with long hair, had blood shot eyes- from crying-"Tom I swear to god! No more driving for you!" I can drive?! Cool! "Tom can you hear us?" The bald man asked, Jay-long haired dude-pressed a hand to my forehead, "He's a little hot." What are you my mom? Where is my mom?
        "Ah I see my patient has finally woke up from his nap." The doctor-I'm assuming (he had on doctors clothes)- said. Giving a shy grin, a tan boy gave a tiny chuckle putting his hand on my back, stroking it, "Don't be shy Tom. Our Tom is never shy." Bald guy gave a smirk, "Tom? Can you please answer one of us?" The doctor however wasn't smiling, "Um boys I think we need to have a talk outside." But Jay shook his head, "Tom talk to us!" He tried. "Who are you?" I finally asked not being able to place their faces at all. The doctor sighed, while everyone else gasped. "Due to the head trauma, he's experiencing signs of Amnesia. I'm sorry. Tom what do you remember?" "Nothing I know stuff about me though. I know that I'm fourteen, and my parents are probably worried sick, my moms going to kill me. But I don't know who you are though." Jay again gasped, "Fourteen?! Tom your bloody 22!" I cringed, "22! I was in a coma for 8 years?!" the bald man lightly chuckled, "No Tom, you weren't really in a coma at all. You we're only out for three days." Three days?! Well that's better then 8 years. "So what do I do?" I asked feeling trapped, "Well your gonna go home. And come back every week for physical therpay, for your arm. It was then that I noticed it was wrapped in a neon green cast. And I'm pretty sure that's my right arm. My good arm. Great.
        "So where do I live?" I asked, Jay smirked, "With us. Max will help you get dressed while Siva and I do some paperwork." Who's Max? Who's Siva? That's a weird name. Siva. I like Siv. Or Si. Not Siva. It's weird. The tan boy smiled, messing up my hair, so his name was Max. But he left with Jay. So that's Siva. So the bald guy is named Max? I got my answer when he helped me get my shirt off and a clean one on. "Lay down Tom, I'll get your pants off." He instructed, giving a look, he pointed to the bed, "Lay down." I only scoffed, "I can do it myself thanks." He scoffed and chuckled, "you sound like Nathan." Who's Nathan? "He's the youngest member in the band. You're like his older brother/dad. But now your probably just going to be his older brother." He mumbled under his breath, "Wait, band?" I asked, Max nodded, "Yea. We're all in the band The Wanted." I liked the name. It was nice. Max handed me my pants, slowly I got my feet into them, trying to pull them up, Max sighed pulling them up himself. Giving him a glare, he buttoned them, popping my backside, "I've missed ya Tom." Did he just hit me? "You hit me!" I shreiked, he nodded, "Yep. I'll do it again if you need it. We don't give dirty looks, I know you don't remember that but still. It's just a habit love." I pouted, he ruffed my hair up, "Let's get your shoes on." I sat on the bed, easily pulling on my vans, that's when the problem started, "Erm, can you tie them please?" Max smiled, kneeling and tying them for me.

*Finally arriving at the flat

No one's POV
        "Tom I've missed you so much!" Nathan shreiked, Tom hid behind Max, feeling a bond starting with him, sense he did see him in only his boxers already. "Nathan Tom doesn't remember stuff." Jay tried, Nathan held a confused look, "What da ya mean?" he asked cocking his head sideways, "He doesn't remember any of this. The band, us, anything." Siva answered, "What does he remember?" Nathan asked feeling hurt, "He thinks he's fourteen." Max replied, putting an arm around Tom drawing him closer, Tom had a look of fear and worry creased into his tiny face. Nathan nodded, hanging his head, then bringing it back up, a tiny smile on his face, "Hi I'm Nathan. Welcome to the band. I'm sixteen. This is Max, he's twenty four, and Jay is twenty one, while Siva is twenty two." Tom took Nathan's hand slowly, "H-hi. I-i'm T-to-Tom." He mumbled, "Yea I know." Nathan quitely mumbled, Tom clutched onto Max, who lifted him into the air, Tom nestled into the crook of his neck, everyone went into the kitchen while Max carried Tom to his room, "You should get some rest. Tom nodded, "Yea." he yawned.

        "Thank you Nathan." Max approved. Nathan turned smiling, "he's going to need an older brother. He was there for me, so I'll be there for him."

*OMG that took forever to write but it was worth it! I hope you all love it! :) ~Emma