Fallen Angel||NH||AU||A Supernatural Inspiration.

19. Lola

A/n The song for this chapter is Lola by The Kinks

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"What do you mean, you know where he might be?" Niall questioned. Suddenly he was wide awake.

"I just had a dream, and Greg was in it," I explained to him. "He was in Soho, and I think he was trying to get away from someone. He was in an alleyway."

"Damnit," he muttered. "I'm calling my parents."

He pulled out his phone and called his family. He stepped out in the cool night air when he started talking.

"What's all the fuss about?" Zayn, who was actually sleeping, said. He rubbed his eyes groggily and let out a yawn.

"Nothing, nothing," I said. "Just go back to sleep."

"Robin," Niall called, peering into the car. "My mom wants to talk to you."

I step out of the car into the night and take the phone from him. "Hi, Mrs. Horan."

"Robin," I heard the worried woman on the other end say. "You have visions?"

"Yes, I do. I understand Niall told you about my vision of Greg?"

"Yes, he did. What did you see?"

I explained to her everything I saw in my dream/ vision. I tried my best to not leave anything out. I heard Niall's mom's constant gasping as I spoke.

"Oh, my gosh," Mrs. Horan sighed. "We will send out a search party again. Thank you, Robin, really."

"Anytime, Mrs. Horan," I said.

"Can I ask you something? Why do you have these visions?"

Oops. She asked the question that no one was supposed to know the answer to. What was I supposed to say? Think, Robin, think.

"I, um- my grandma had visions," I bluffed. "I guess they got passed down to me."

"Oh, all right." I could tell by her voice that she was still confused. Oh, well.

I told her that I was tired and that I was going to go to sleep. I said my goodnight and hung up before she could ask any more questions.

I tossed Niall's phone back to him and got into the Riviera. Shutting the door, I leaned on the glass and closed my eyes. Before I could fall asleep I heard tiny snores coming from the back seat. I guess Zayn's powers really were stripped off of him. Then the darkness enveloped me in seconds.

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When I opened my eyes again the sun was up and the car was moving. I checked the time on my phone and I saw that it was already ten twenty-two. I wondered how long I've been out.

"You've been asleep for eleven hours," I heard Niall say.

I didn't look at him, nor did I reply. I just kept my mouth shut and my eyes on the road ahead. Surprisingly we were driving on a highway.

"Why are we on a highway," I said in a monotone.

"There was a lot of demon activity going on on the side roads," he told me.

"And how do you know?"

"Don't forget that there are hunters in almost every town we pass through."

I could tell that Niall was trying g to be friendly. But I wasn't having any of it. I wanted him to learn that I wasn't a toy to be played with. I knew that we met barely a month ago, but for some reason I grew to like him and in more than just a friendly way. It was foolish of me, yes. But did I care? No. Even when he went and did what he did, I still couldn't drag myself away. Sometimes I wondered what's wrong with me, and I always came up empty.