Baby Sheeran. (One Directin Fan Fic.)

hey! my name is becky! this is my first fan fic, and it is based on ed sheeran, isobel sheeran and one direction. please give this story a chance! :-) feel free to ask me questions/comments etc. vote/comment on this please! give me advice :-)

CHARACTER DESCRIPTIONS.

Isobel Sheeran-  Based to look barely like Ed, long dirty blonde hair with Ed's eyes, but other then that you can imagine her if you want.

Isobel is a very retro fashion, florals, doc martens, converse, leather skirts, baggy shorts, denim vests/jackets, knee high socks. She is 17 year old girl, born 16 November 1995. The story is based in 2013, when One Direction is going on their world tour. Isobels best friend, Mac Williams is on the side. Mac won't be featured in here that often, but she will in the beginnings. 

BOYS AGES-

Harry Styles is 19

Liam Payne is 20- Dating Danielle Peazer.

Zayn Malik is 20- Dating Perrie Edwards.

Niall Horan is 19

Louis Tomlinson is 22- Dating Eleanor Calder.

Ed Sheeran is 25

BABY SHEERAN- 2013, May 29th

(Isobels outfit is on the side)

Isobels p.o.v-

"Quickly Isobel, get to the hospital." I hear Ed desperately call for me.

"Which one, St Andrews? Why? Whats happened?" I whisper, not knowing whats going on.

"Just hurry up, I will tell you when we get there." He hangs up immediately. With this I rush out the door, grabbing my backpack satchel and rush to the hospital.

Only taking a ten minute drive, I see the paparazzi have already arrived due to Ed's placing and behind the hospital doors I see Ed's security team guarding the door, and behind them, I see Ed. 

Rushing through the paparazzi, the head of security, Tom, sees me and heads out to help me. The paparazzi react like mad to this as I can see the flashes of their cameras going off, I can just picture the headline on tomorrows paper. "ED SHEERAN'S FIRST DATE WITH NEW GIRLFRIEND AT HOSPITAL?" It is just ridiculous with the measures they go to. 

Jumping into Ed's arms I notice he has tear stains down his face, not acknowledging the five attractive boys standing around the corner. 

"Whats happened Ed? You need to tell me." I barely whisper out

"It's Dad." He burns into my head to prevent himself from crying, I can tell that he is biting on his check to keep his emotions stored. "He has been in a car crash."

I break down to the floor hearing those seven influential words. "Come on Isobel, he will be fine, you've got to be brave, for mum." I wobble back up to my feet at the reminder of mum. Oh poor mum. "Where is she?" I mutter, still in shock with tears running down my face. "In his room." I get a blunt reply which reminds me we are still in the reception. 

"Let's go see him I guess.." I mutter to myself, still with the five boys following behind Ed and I.

As we arrive at room 157, I see mum at the end of his bed, she notices me as she motions me to come in. I hesitate before opening the door, mentally preparing myself for what I could see before my eyes. Tears stream down my face as I was expecting to see my dad, but all I see is a pale man with only the hope of tubes keeping him alive.

I turn to mum to see her just gazing at her husband with a look of hope crossed with depression in her eyes. I then look to the left to see that Ed has left the corridoor outside, most likely heading to the cafe, replacing Ed's position is one of the 5 boys,I see the blonde haired boy with eyes that resemble the oceans in Tahiti. I give him a weak smile, as he returns one and walks away.

I take the seat next to my father as Ed walks in with a coffee in one hand, and then a blackcurrent tea in the other, I thank him silently as I stare intently at dad. "What is happened." I say in a monotone towards my mother. "A relentless drunk driver went head onto your fathers car, an-" She takes a breath as the tears reemerge in her hollow eyes," and he tipped over into a ditch, the driver drove off leaving him there for 45 minutes without help. He is now in a coma with intense brain injur-" Mum is cut off with a piercing beep as I see the breathing moniter line goes flat. I sit there, on my chair, all while chaos is going on around me, the family is pushed out while they attempt to save my already dead father. I know it. They will try to save him, but I already know that he is gone.