Amanda's POV:

I awoke to dim sunlight shooting through the window. I looked around and realized I had slept until the next morning. I looked over and saw Tom fast asleep in the ginormous bed. I decided to explore the house.

I crept across the soft carpet, and cautiously grasped the handle. It squeaked slightly when I opened it, but Tom didnt stir. I crept into the hallway, and shut the door behind me.

I headed down the stairs. Hearing no noise, I assumed I was the first person awake. I was starving, and set out to find the kitchen. However before I could take more than a fewsteps, a doorbell rang.

I waited for a moment, hoping someone would wake who knew what to so. Signing, I headed towards the box the noise had come from, and pressed the open gate button. I didnt know what else to do.

Not long after, the doorbell on the house rang, and I pulled open the door. The man in front of me looked vaguely familiar. He seemed to recognize me, because his eyes popped.

"I thought you lived on the other side of the country with Louis!" He exclaimed. Louis? Who was Louis? Why would this guy think I lived with someone named Louis? "Amanda. What are you doing with the Wanted?" He asked.

Now I was really confused. Who was Amanda? Why was he calling me Amanda? "Amanda. I think something is wrong here you should come with me." He said frantically.

I was frightened of this man. "Amanda." He said again, stepping forward. I stepped back, my mouth opening to speak, but instead a voice came from behind me. "We'll hello Henry." Came Toms voice.

Henry jumped. Tom walked beside me, and said,"what can I do for you?" "I just wanted to give you the neighborhood watch update." He said, handing Tom a sheet of paper. "Thanks." Muttered Tom, and shut the door in his face.

That was weird. He took my hand, and pulled me into the kitchen. "Don't ever talk to him Jessica! Hes crazy! What did he say to you?" He asked. I stayed silent, still wondering about what had happened. Amanda. Amanda. Why did that sound so familiar.

"Nothing." I replied. He gave me a weird look, Im not sure he believed me. "Well the boys and I should be off to rehersal as soon as they wake. Dont answer the door today!" He said. I nodded. What was his deal.

Instead of waiting for Vicky when they left, I headed up to my bedroom. I headed straight to the laptop I had spotted the day before. I flopped onto the unmade bed, and pulle it open. Password.

I thought for a minute. Then typed "password". I laughed a little when it unlocked. I managed to get onto Google, and immediatly typed "Louis." Images of a younger guy with brown hair popped up on the screen.

Almost instantly it all came back to me. Louis was my husband. My name was Amanda, and we had a daiughter Macey. I scrolled through picture after picture of our family with the band. Then I came across another picture.

I was bloody, and being wheeled away by paramedics. Louis was in the backround, passed out. Then I remembered what had really happened. I hadn't been in a car crash at all.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. The girl I assumed was Vicky entered sayin,"Hi Jessica. What are you.." I cut her off and said,"Im not Jessica. My name is Amanda Tomlinson."

Her face grew very pale. I stood up. "All of this was a lie. Y-you kidnapped me and brought me away from my family!" I yelled. She stood mouth open. Then she whipped out a phone and yelled,"SHE KNOWS!!!"

I panicked, and pushed past her. I had the feeling I didnt want to be around when the Wanted returned.

Louis's POV:

We were in a plane headed to Florida. The Wanted lived there and we all had a pretty good idea Amanda would e there too.

Notes

So Amanda got her memory back:D. What will happen? Will she get away before the Wanted returns? Will Louis an the gang get there in time? Please comment, rate, and subscribe:)