Our Random Life With McFly- A Travel Back In Time

McFlyer-Girl-Frankie and FallennAngel

Disclaimer- we own nothing but the plot and a few characters such as Amy and Kayla and a few others.

Previously in Our Random Life With McFly:
Kayla's Point of View:

We arrived home around 3pm. Danny and Dougie decided to walk home from the movie store, so Tom dropped them off there on the way home. Harry went straight for the closet with all the extra blankets and pillows. Tom headed for the kitchen to start working his magic. Amy and I walked up to Doug's room and decided to play some video games until it was time.

Fast forward to 7ish. Everything was ready, and Amy and I were changing into our pajama pants and tank tops, our usual movie night clothes. I looked over at her and she had her hand over her stomach and was groaning a bit.

"You okay hun?" I asked her. She tried to nod, but then put her free hand over her mouth and ran for my on-suite bathroom. I ran after her, ready to help her.

'What could be wrong..' Was all I was thinking.

Chapter 1- Where everything left off

Two months ago, Amy was the perfect girl, as it would seem, to the world. She would never catch the flu when flu season came around, and now, she would. Amy found her self at work and throwing up on everything. When she'd wake up her stomach would feel horrible, and she constantly had a headache. Kayla, Danny, Dougie, Harry, and Tom seem to all be worried about her, because they knew it wasn't normal for her. They tried their hardest to get her better. Danny locked Amy in her room with many aromas burning, which normally does the trick for her. Nothing would take.

She awoke from her bed; it was nearly mid-night. Amy ran throughout the house to the bathroom downstairs, so she wouldn't wake anyone up. She knelt on her knees in front of the toilet and let her supper from last night flow into the toilet. Now, she much appreciated Kayla for telling her to tie her hair up every night before going to bed, glad it wasn't going in her long brown hair.

Amy flushed the now filled toilet, and she looked into the mirror. She pressed her cheeks and saw the bags under her eyes. She wasn't lacking sleep, so she wondered as to why she had bags underneath her blue eyes. Amy tucked her hair behind her ear before walking back to her room and crawling into the bed to fall asleep.

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Beep! Beep! Beep! Amy's alarm clock screamed. Amy pounded on the snooze button hoping for some more minutes of shut eye before getting ready for work, but in this house, that wasn't possible.

A freckled face peeked through the door and smiled. "Amy, you need to get up, so you can go to work…"

Amy groaned. "Dannny, I don't wanna wake up." She shooed him away so she could go back to sleep, but as soon as she closed her eyes her stupid alarm clock screamed at her again. She sighed in defeat turning off the alarm clock and swinging her legs off the side of her bed.

"See love, it isn't that hard to do is it?" Danny smirked before walking out of Amy's room so she could get dressed.

Amy quickly got dressed into a black pencil skirt and a white button down top. She went into the bathroom, and she fixed her hair into a tight bun with pencils holding them up. After brushing her teeth, she walked to the kitchen to make a small bowl of cereal; her mind was set on her doctor's appointment she had planned for this afternoon.

It was when she and Kayla were talking a couple of nights ago that she had this bizarre feeling in her stomach that she might be pregnant or something. Amy told Kayla about her assumptions, so with having Kayla, the way she is, they drove to a super market and grabbing bags full of pregnancy tests. When they got back home, she tried each and every one and they all came up positive except one. So Amy decided she'd just make it absolute before she thought of telling Danny that she might be pregnant. She knew it would ruin his career.

After finishing the bowl of cereal, Amy drove to work to start on the weather forecast. She began working for the news channel three weeks before this current time, just so she would have some kind of foundation if she ever planned on moving out. She didn't want working to be new for her.

"Good Morning London…" Amy said softly as she held her stomach softly starting the morning forecast.

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So this is Chapter one of the sequel. I do hope you enjoy this as much as Tanis and I do. Its so brilliant to write for such a supportive crowd, so simply review and I, Frances, will post when it's my turn to post. Tanis on the other, I can't speak for.

Love,
Frances (AKA: McFlyer-Girl-Frankie)