Wake Up (I Just Want to be Loved sequel) *Completed*

This is a sequel, so here is the desciption to the previous book 'I Just Want to be Loved.'
When Brittany's mum get's remarried, she got a surprises when she finds out who her new step brothers are. When she starts living with one of them and his friends, and starts 'dating' one of them, she starts to question herself. Was her life to complicated? What's going to happen when her past catches up with her? Will Louis ever tell her his secret? Are one of the boys going to fall for her? What will Liam do when she becomes known as 'Mummy Direction'? And most importantly, will the boys be understanding about her past and help her in the future?

22Likes
17Comments
6971Views
AA

2. Finding Brittany

Dereks’ POV

 

Phil and I were walking to work when we heard wailing coming from the alley way we were passing.

“Is that a baby?” I asked Phil, giving him a weird look.

“I think it is,” he replied and we headed down the poorly lit alley.

“Where is it?” I asked.

“Probably farther down.”

After a few more feet, I saw a girl lying there naked and injured.

“Oh my god,” I gasped and I ran to her. She was barely conscious. Phil saw the baby that was a few feet away and picked him up and kneeled next to the girl. “Phil, call nine one one,” I told him and he did.

I went and I grabbed some of her clothes. “Here,” I said and help her sit up then I put it on her and did the same with her pants. “What’s your name?”

“Brightny,” she replied in a weird accent that I’m assuming was some sort of British one, and I wasn’t exactly sure what she said.

“I’m Derek and this is Phil. You’re going to be okay, do you understand?” She nodded slowly and then she slumped over, but I caught her head before it hit the pavement. “Dammit,” I muttered and checked to see it she was breathing, which she was, but only slightly. “Phil,” I yelled and he walked back over to me carrying the crying baby.

“They’re on their way. They’re probably going to be here in ten minutes. How is she?”

“She passed out, and give me the baby,” I said and took the child from him and tried to calm him down.

I stayed with the girl and the baby while Phil went to pack up her suitcase which had been opened and the contents thrown around.

“I couldn’t find her wallet,” Phil said after a minute or two, “but I found both of their passports. Her name is Brittany Tom and the baby’s name is Danny Jennings.”

“Where is she from?”

“Cheshire, England.”

“What’s she doing here then?”

“I wish I know.”

Both of us then heard the sounds of the ambulance sirens and moments later it was parked outside of the alley way and two guys were pulling a stretcher and wheeling it towards Brittany. They lifted her up onto it and then brought it back to the ambulance. Phil, Danny and I got into it too.

 .

 .

.

Mrs. Toms’s POV

 

I was sitting at home when my phone started to ring.

“Hello?”

“Hello, is this Julie Tom?”

“It is.”

“I’m calling on regard of your daughter, Brittany Tom. She’s at St. Mary’s Hospital in Chicago.”

“What’s wrong with her?”

I felt tears spill onto my checks.

“Is she okay?”

“She has some internal bleeding and has been taken into emergency surgery.”

“Oh my god.”

“Do you know if you’ll be able to get here?”

“I’ll be on the first flight available. Thank you.”

“Welcome. Bye.”

“Bye,” I said and hung up the phone. I walked out of the kitchen and into the living room where Bobby was sitting.

“Julie, what’s wrong?” he asked when he was me and ran over and gave me a hug.

“B-Britt-Brittany was f-found i-in an al-,” I started. It was hard to talk. I was crying so hard. “Alley in Ch-chicago. They s-said she-she’s in the hospital a-and.” I couldn’t finish. I didn’t want to have to think about the horrible things that must’ve happened to my baby.

“Shhhh, shhhh. It’ll be okay. I’ll go and arrange flights for us right now and then I’ll call Paul and have them tell the lads, okay?” Bobby said and I nodded and went to my room to pack.

 .

 .

 .

Harrys’ POV

 

I was getting ready for the concert when I got a call from a number in Chicago.

“Hello?” I said when I answered the phone.

“Is this Harry Styles?” a man asked.

“Yes.”

“I am calling to inform you that your child, Danny Jennings, was found earlier today.”

“What?” I asked in confusion. If he was with Brittany then why was he found? “Where?”

“In an alley way.”

“Was he alone?”

“No, he was with a girl by the name of Brittany Tom.”

“Is she okay? Can I talk to her?” I asked quickly. I was starting to panic.

“I’m sorry, she is currently hospitalized. I’m not quite sure what’s wrong with her though.”

“Is Danny with you guys right now?”

“Yes, he’s just getting checked over to make sure he’s okay.”

“Okay, um, I’ll be on the first flight over there. Thank you.”

“Good bye.”

I hung up the phone and rest of the boys were staring at me.

“What’s going on?” Liam asked and I just shook my head.

There was a knock on the door and Paul walked in.

“Guys, the concerts getting canceled,” he said and the rest of the lads looked at him in confusion.

 “What’s going on?” Liam repeated.

“Brittany was found in an alley in Chicago and is currently hospitalized.”

“We’re need to go see her,” Louis said and quickly stood up, then winced because of his cracked ribs that Niall, Zayn and I gave him.

“I’ve already called for the jet to be fueled. It’s waiting at the airport.”

 .

 .

Phils’ POV

 

Brittany had gone into immediate surgery because she had internal bleeding and had gotten out about two hours ago.

Derek and I were her assigned nurses, which was a good thing, for us at least.

“When is she going to wake up?” Derek said for the ‘umpteenth time.

“I don’t know.”

There was a knock on the door and Dr. Patel walked in.

“Boys,” the fifty some year old doctor said, “We’re going to take her for some head scans. There’s a possibility that she’s slipped into a coma because she should’ve woken up already.

“Okay,” I nod and they wheeled her bed out. After sitting in the room in silence for a few minutes, I turned to Derek and said, “Should we go check on Danny?”

“Sure,” he said and the two of us walked out of the room and went down the hall to the baby area.

“Hey Phil, hey Derek” my girlfriend, Jess, said to us. “Are you here to see that baby?”

“Yeah,” Derek said and Jess had us walk with her into the nursery and picked up Danny and carried him out.

“He seems to be fine,” she told us. “A few scrapes and bruises, but nothing to serious.”

“Did they get in contact with his parents?”

“Yeah, I was told his mom is dead and that his dad is flying in from the U.K. to come and get him. He should be here in about three hours.”

“Can I hold him?” I asked and Jess passed me the baby.

“Any idea why he was with that girl if she wasn’t his mom?” Jess asked and Derek and I shrugged.

“Your guess is as good as our,” Der said.

“What’s the girls name?”

“Brittany Tom.” As I said that, Jess’ eyes got wide.

“Brittany Tom?” she asked slowly and I nodded. “Are you serious?”

“Yeah,” I said. “Do you know her?”

“She’s Niall Horans’ step sister.”

“The dude from that band you love?” I asked and she nodded excitedly and then started jumping up and down.

“Oh my god! I might get to meet One Direction!”

“Calm down,” Derek said to her as he put his hands on her shoulders. “I don’t think you’ll be able to. If they’re famous then security’s going to be really tight.”

She sighed. “You just had to ruin my happiness, didn’t you?”

He patted her head. “It’s my job.”

 .

 .

 .

Dereks’ POV

 

Phil and I were sitting in her room with Danny when there was a knock on the door and five boys ran in.

“Whoa,” Phil said holding his hands up, “Only two people at a time,” he said and the boys gave him pleading looks. “Okay, but don’t tell anyone.”

“Danny,” the curly haired one said and walked over to me and took the baby from my arms and hugged him to his chest.

“Is she okay?” the one with light brown sex hair and a black eye asked.

“I’m sorry, we’re not allowed to release any information about her condition until her parents are here,” I said.

“Her mum is on a plane. She’ll be here in an hour or so,” the one with short hair said.

“I’m her step brother,” he blonde one with an Irish accent said. “Is that good enough?”

“I’m sorry, you have to be her parent,” I told them and they frowned.

“What’s your guy’s names?” Phil asked.

“Harry.”

“Louis.”

“Niall.”

“Liam.”

“Zayn.”

“What’re your names?”

“I’m Derek and this is Phil.”

“They said she was found in an alley,” Louis said. He looked like he was about to start crying.

“Yes.”

“Was she, yeah know,” Liam asked uncomfortably and I nodded and Louis broke down into tears and was comforted by Zayn.

“Who found her?” Niall asked.

“We did,” Phil answered.

“How long has she been asleep?” Harry asked.

“About ten hours.”

“When will she wake up?” Liam added.

 

“We don’t know.”

.

.

.

Well this is the first chapter.

.

Warning, there will be a shit load of POV changes.

.

Also, I will not have a set updating schedule and asking for me to update will do nothing.

.

HOPE YOU LIKED IT!!!

.

I LOVE YOU MY SWEETIES!!!

.

.

-Sammy

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...