I was always scared of the dark as a kid.
Still am.
You know when you can hear stuff, but you can't see it?
Yeah.
That sucks.
I know, because that's the situation right now.
For some reason, I hear a messed up alarm clock.
Instead of BeepBeepBeepBeep, it's going Beeeeeeeep. Beeeeeeeep.
All day long.
Like it has all the time in the world to spare.
My eyelids feel so heavy that I can't lift them.
My left arm and leg are aching.
What the hell happened?
I hear voices sometimes.
But I don't fully know who.
I hear an Australian accent the most.
I've always loved Australia on tour.
Don't know any Australians, but that would be awesome.
I remember wanting to be a Kangaroo when I was little.
My friend wanted to be a singer or something.
Wait. No. I think it was a close friend?
Hold up. Is it...Oh, yeah! I have a brother.
Didn't he hate me or something?
Then why do I have a memory of him giving me a cupcake with a candle in it not too long ago?
Like, a couple years ago?
Hmmm. What's his name?
Li....Liam! That's it.
I heard a few Italian accents.
Hm...Not really hardcore Italian....
Jersey. Yes.
Who do I know from Jersey?
What did I do...
That's right! DJ-ing, Singing, and Dancing!
Dan...Danielle! I remember her! Liam's girlfriend.
Wait. There's three more girls in my mind.
Elle...no, El...hm...Eleanor? Sounds right.
With some dude dressed like a sailor...
"Swag Mastah From Doncaster!"
Oh, yeah, Louis!
There's a brunette. Sister? No. Hm...Close friend...Ka...Kay....Kaylie!
What does she do again?
Hm...MANAGER!
I remember now!
Pauly and the shore cast at Karma!
Joel mentoring me!
Me mentoring some quiff man?
Z...zay....Zayn!
I know his girlfriend, Perrie! Cool!
Blonde. Hm. Why does this guy give me a bad feeling....
I hear heels clicking.
Click.
Camera.
Picture.
That bastard.
In the band!
There's two more people though...
Hm...
Curly hair, green eyes..
Curly.
CURLY.
HAZZA!
Almost beibercut.
Hm..
Hold up, I smell Maple.
Wait.
Maple.
Canada.
Friends from Canada.
You're Canadian, smartass.
Oh, yeah! I moved when I was like, 13 or 14!
14. Dance. Nico, Blake, 15,Cody.
Damn, Blake was a Jerk when it came to bootcamp.
Canada.
Hm.
Blond, neon streaks.
April. No. Avril. that sounds about right.
French dude.
Stereotypical Pierre. Simple.
Simple...Plan?
Sounds like a band.
Is he in a band called simple plan?
Whatever. I'm probably right. Just saying.
Just. Justin. I used to do dance competitions with him!
Why do I see some rocker dude?
Scanning brain for bands...
Nickleback.
Chad.
Oh, yeah!
That band is out of this world.
Like, Mars.
Wait.
Mars....Mars...Bruno Mars! I remember him, he got me my motorcycle! Awesome dude.
Hmm. There's something wring with that maple. I mean, who puts ginger in their freaking maple pie?
Ginger. Hm. Hey, I know a ginger! Ed! He sings about legos!
What the hell is going on, is someone shooting maple vapour or something?
Because I LOVE maple pie. You can even ask my bestest buddy, Josh.
Hold up, so THAT'S who the sixth band member is.
I remember we high-fives the cheater's head!
I smelt more maple. It was like adrenaline.
I shot up and opened my eyes.
"Ok, who the hell is doing that?"
I looked around.
"Why the hell am I in the hospital?"
"You don't remember?" asked a random hot guy.
"No, do I know you?"
His eyes widened, and he started sobbing.
"Am I supposed to know who you are?" I looked around again.
"Oh, hey, that's cool, you have a twin!" Twins are fascinating. Yet terrifying.
The doctor walked in.
"Hello, Ms.Payne, how are you doing?"
"I'm fine, you should be asking Mr.Meltdown over there." I said, pointing at the sobbing guy.
"Well, I need to inform you of the last 6 months."
"I'VE BEEN HERE FOR SIX MONTHS? I'M PROBABLY BROKE RIGHT NOW!"
"Ms.Payne, please calm down. You were shot three times, and have been in a coma for half a year.What do you know about yourself?"
"What kinda question is that? I'm 18, DJ, Artist, Dancer, mentored by Pauly and Joel, and supposed to be on tour with my brother's band, One Direction right now, and single."
The doctor sighed.
"Ms.Payne, you got only two of your facts right."
"What?"
"You are twenty, you got your occupation right, your are not on tour, and your are not single."
What.The.Hell.
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Forgotten. (A 1D/ Janoskians Story) *EDITING*
FanfictionWhen Liam Payne goes to try our for the X factor, He and his sister are practically joined at the hip. But when fame starts to drill its way into his head when he comes home the first time. His sister gets upset, if he's if he's ignoring her,might...
