That Brunette And Me

Amelia just moved to Britain from a small town, after having a terrible relationship with a past boyfriend. She meets superstar Liam Payne, but can she get over heartbreak, the wrath of Directioners, and being in fame? Or will she break under the pressure?



88. Follow Me, Please.

*Liam's POV*

"Hello, Liam!" Dr. Hatfield smiled kindly at me as he walked into the hospital room, his clipboard in one hand and a pen in the other. I greeted him, smiling, as I pushed my chair back from Amelia's bed. They needed me to leave while they did some procedures to test her brain waves, now that they had significant proof that she was interacting with us.

"We'll call you back in a matter of time, alright?" Dr. Hatfield said, putting his glasses on as he adjusted some IV's and other wires. I nodded, then left the room. I sat in the waiting room chairs once again, staring at the same, boring clock.

I watched five minutes pass when Dr. Cloves came out of the doorway, a huge smile on his face. I sat up a little straighter, confused to what was going on. "Follow me, please."

I stood up, a little nervous to say the least, as I followed Dr. Cloves down the hall. "Should I be a little worried right now?" I said, chuckling nervously.

"Of course not! I wouldn't be smiling if that were the case!" He replied, his head turning a little so I could see his grinning face. I relaxed, a little smile tugging the corners of my lips up my face.

He led me into some sort of scanning room, which I was guessing was the CT scan room. They had put Amelia into the machine, checking out her brain activity. Since I was most definitely not a doctor, I had no idea what the computer screens meant, but they were showing a brain, which was always a good thing.

"Her brain activity has spiked in the last few days, which is always a terrific thing. We expect her to wake up within the timeframe of the next few hours, to even the next few days," Dr. Hatfield began, pointing at one of the computer screens. "We've taken your information that she's been moving her hand a considerable amount, yes?"

I nodded, the smile growing on my face. Was I hearing them right? Was Amelia about to come back to us, that quickly?

"She will be perfectly fine when she awakes, and we do expect her to remember everything. While short term memory loss is always going to be something that may occur, there is still a chance that she will not develop short term memory loss."

I laughed, my mood lifting to cloud nine. "And we are all hoping for the latter, eh?"

"Oh yes, the latter would be ideal!" Dr. Cloves said, his grey eyes twinkling brightly. I was led out of the room, and back into Amelia's room.

"If there is anyone you'd like to be here when she wakes up, you may want to call them now." Dr. Hatfield suggested, winking as he shut the door. I pulled out my phone to shoot Elle a text, deciding she'd be beyond upset with me if I didn't tell her in the next few seconds.

I heard a knock on the door. "Come in!" I called, still grinning from ear to ear. I turned, expecting Elle to be standing there, shell-shocked, but it was I who was beyond surprised. I could barely believe my eyes as the words rushing though my brain escaped my mouth.

"Mum? Dad?"

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