He'll never know (One Direction Fan Fic)


17. I recognised one of them

Brandon's P.O.V.

She doesn't remember me. I freaken love her and she doesn't remember me. I know we only met, but I'm not pretending its love. I actually do love her. Some people don't believe in love at first sight. Well I do. Iv never felt this way for Louisa's mum. Never felt this way about anyone before. I love her and all her little things. All the Moments we share. I couldn't love her More Than This. But now I have to try and make her fall for me all Over Again.

So I have decided to go visit her again. Eventhough she doesn't remember me. The doctors say she has minor memory loss. That she thinks she is 16 again. She is nearly 18. That she doesn't remember Jamie. He is only 1 and a half, he needs his Mum. But he can't now, she doesn't remember him.

"Sir, she is in the same room." The nurse said. "Ok, thank you." I said. I was nervous. How would she react? She doesn't know me. Well remember me. I want to tell her everything that happened. But... She might not react well. Something serious with her healt might happen. She could go back into a coma. I don't want that to happen. I'm not going to tell her.

I walked in and she was awake. "Hi." I said. "Hi?..." She asked cautiously. "Don't you remember me yet?" I asked. "I have never seen you in my life." She said. That made my heart drop. I felt like I was going to cry. "What is wrong?" She asked. I guess she is just triyng to be polite. "Nothing. How are you?" I asked. I took a seat next to her. "I'm fine. But why are you in here?" She asked. "You do know me." I said. She looked confused. "Has anything exiting happened?" I asked. "A few people were in a car crash a few days ago and got brought in." I said. I heard about that. "Did you know any of them?" I asked. "One looked familiar." She said. "What did he look like?" I asked concerned. "I only saw his hair, it was blonde." She said. Wait. I rang Niall to come. He has blonde hair. "I... I'll b...be right back." I said. I ran out of the room and to the reception.

"Hi, I need to ask you something about a patient that was bought in a few days ago." I said. "Sir we can not share that information with you." She said. "But he is my." I started saying. Should I lie? "He's my brother." I said. "What's the name?" She sighed. "Niall." I said. She typed something into the computer. "Sir, there are a lot of Niall's in this hospital. We need more information about the patient." She said. What's his last name? What is his last name? HORAN! That's it. "Niall Horan." I said. She typed something in again. "Room 738. But your not allowed in, he has just had surgery." She said. Is she that bad at her job that she will let someone who bearly knows him, know his room number. Especially as he is a celebritie.

                                                                      Niall's P.O.V.

I woke up with a huge head ache. I had a stabbing pain in my stomach and felt like I was going to puke. Where am I? What happened?

A doctor walked into the room. "Are you Mr Horan?" He asked. I nodded. WHERE IS JAMIE?! I looked at the man, he looked really sad. "I'm so sorry sir." He said. "W... Why are you sorry?" I stuttered. "The young man who came in wit-" I cut him off. "Jamie." I said. "Well yes, but we are so sorry. There was nothing we could do to save him." He said. "What?" I asked. I heard him, I just wanted to make sure that, that is what he said. "He." He took a eep breath. "He has past away during surgery." He said. I felt like I had been stabbed in the chest. I can't breath. I can't think straight. "YOUR LIEING!" I shouted. "I am so sorry sir." He said.

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