Kidnapped by Superstars

I feel myself waking up, and yet, I can't open my eyes. I can still hear around me, and I'm so confused. I don't even know where I am, and, to my surprise, I can't even remember my own name. I hear a familiar voice, slightly high-pitched, and a little bit raspy. There's a very...How shall I put this...Sassy (?) Tone to it, feminine and yet masculine.

"Is she okay?" He asks worriedly. I want to say that I am indeed feeling fine, also probably ask where, who, and even what I am, but I'm unable to speak, it seems. I find that I can, however, finally open my eyes.

I look all around me, and squint at how bright it is. Could I possibly be...In a Hospital? Well I am feeling kind of sore, so.

I find the familiar voice from before to belong to an even more familiar boy. Hos crystal blue eyes were glazed over with worry and fear, the light brown wisps framing his tan skinned, stubbly face. Something about him was so...Familiar, I could almost feel it.

"Oh my god, Rebecca, you're awake!" Huh. Cool name I guess.
"Where...Where am I?"
"We're at the Hospital, don't you remember?"
"N-no...Wait who are you anyway?" His eyes widened.

"You...you don't know who I am? It's me, Louis!"
"You look familiar, but...No, sorry, Louis. Wait...Who am I?" Louis' face expressed even more concern.

"Boys!" He yelled. "Get in here, it's important!"

Four other boys, around the same age, all walked into the room. They all looked familiar as well, but not as much as 'Louis' did.

"What's wrong?" Said curly.

"Did she die?" The heavily tattooed, black haired one sighed.

"When can we go?" Mister muscles muttered.

"Are you all idiots?! She could be hurt! Louis, is she okay?" Said Blondie.

"Well, not exactly. You guys might want to have a seat." Said Louis.

"Before that, can I at least know who you guys even are?"

Louis whispered something to them, and they nodded in agreement.

"Okay well, first of all, you are Rebecca Gates, and you ran away from your abusive parents, with me."

"And you are...?"

"I'm Louis Tomlinson, your boyfriend of one year. I'm also part of world-famous boyband One Direction, and these are my bandmates, Harry, Liam, Zayn and Niall. Any further questions?"

"Uh no not really, can I go home now?"

"Yep. Soon as our personal private doctors release you."
"Cool beans yo. What happened anyway?"

"While running away from your abusive parents you uh, kinda got hit by a car. You blacked out from shock, but no real damage, just a few scrapes and bruises here and there."

"Kay. Can I get some food? My stomach is making sounds loud enough to scare Voldemort."

Notes

So this chapter is a bit long, but ya know, I couldn't really fit all of it into different ones so yeah. Sue me.

Question of the day, Do you think Rebel is ever going to gain her memory back? If so, just how pissed off do you think she'll be at Louis?

Stay beautiful, my lovelies!

~Annalisa♥♥♥