The Winged Adventures of One Direction

T.W.A.O.D Chapter 2

*Hey you guys :D if you're ready this than you enjoyed the first chapter and that is great because I didn't think it was all that good :-/ anyway, enjoy...P.S. TWAOD stands for The Winged Adventures of One Direction*

 My POV~~

Harry flexed his arms, his wings unfurling to a 12 foot wingspan. He groaned, stretching and giving his wings a few short flaps. I gazed at their beauty. Each pure white feather overlapped evenly and they shone in the lights above, glittering almost.

One by one the boys stripped of their shirts. Two by two perfectly white wings inmerged, all as long and beauitful as Harry's. All except Niall's. His wings looked a foot shorter and a dull black, almost grey in color. They all strecthed out their wings, like a flock of graceful swans.

I stood up slowly, not making a sound. I need to get out of here. I've seen too much already. They obviously want this a secret or else they would have said something on Twitter or an interview or aomething. Without taking me eyes away from their beauty, I took a step back.

I stopped suddenly. I hit something hard. I turned to look over my shoulder. It was Liam. He stared down at me, looked up at the open door, then back to me. I struggled to swallow the lump in my throat.

"What are you doing here?" Liam barked, glaring down at me.

"I, uh, was, uh..." I stuttered. 'C'mon! Think straight!' I commanded myself. I turned quickly to pass him, but he held out his arm, catching me. I tired to get lose but he squeezed me against his chest.

Dragging me with him, he pushed open the door and threw me inside. I crashed into Zayn. He almost fell, but caught his balance. Liam closed the door and locked it.

"She knows." Liam stated.

Harry, Niall, Zayn, and Louis exchanged puzzled looks.

"She saw." Liam explained.

The boys turned their attention to me. I backed myself against the wall. "No, I didn't see anything," I lied.

"But the door was closed," Harry portruded.

"No, it wasn't," Liam contradicted. "I caught her kneeling down by the door, peeking inside."

They all crowded around me, their wings brushing against each other. I hunched my shoulders, trying to be smaller.

"What did you see?" Louis asked, eyeing me closely.

"Well, kind of what I'm seeing now." I said, gesturing to their wings.

Liam and Louis's eye grew wide as they realized what they did. Harry and Zayn slapped their foreheads. Niall chuckled to himself, making me smile. "Whoops," Niall said, shrugging his shoulders. "Would you care for a sandwich or Grape Crush soda?"

Harry smacked Niall on the side of his head.

"Ow!"

'Hehe, 'ow', like in the song Heart Attack,' I thought myself.

"She knows our secret," Zayn restated. "This is not a time for snacking!"

"What do we do now?" Louis asked. The question was said in a way anybody could answer, but it was mostly directed to Liam.

"Boys," I said, holding my hands up in a surrender fashion. "I'm not going to tell anyone."

They looked at me in amazment. Liam looked at me with disbelief. "You're not?" They said in unison.

"No, besides, no one would ever believe me. And it's not like I have any friends to tell it to," I explained, giving them a hint about my social life.

"You don't have any friends?" Niall asked, reaching for another sandwich.

I shook my head. "Group huddle," Niall called out.  

The boys crowded around each other. Their wings acted as a cover to muffle their voices. I took this opportunity to snatch a sandwich on the table. I took a bite, savoring the flavor. I sat down on one of the arm chairs. I found the chair plushy and bounced on it.

'I'm such a little kid.'

I finished my sandwich and helped myself to another one, when the boys broke their huddle. Neither one of them said anything. They just crossed their arms over their bare chests.

'Oh gosh! Bare chested boys. Muscluar, bare chested boys. And those seducive stares...uh! Yum!'

"So um...whats the verdict?" I asked, breaking the silence. I tangled up my fingers nervously. I suddenly didn't have the appetite for the sandwhich.

"Well, we've decided not to hurt you. Or brain-wash you." Liam said. He made it sound like it was no big deal. Like he was mentally crossing off options for what they should do over the weekend.

I nodded slowly.

"We have also concluded that it is too dangerous to let you loose, even if you say you're not going to tell anybody," Zayn added, throwing his arm over Liam's shoulders. I noticed Liam's death glare softened at Zayn's touch.

'Ziam!!!' I screamed in my head.

"Sooo...," I droned, trying to get them to the point.

Niall threw his hands up in the air with a wide smile on his face. He hovered above the ground for a few seconds, flapping his wings softly.  "Congradulations! You are going to be touring with us throughout the US!"

"But don't get to happy about it," Harry intruded. "We"ll be watching you all the time."

'Are they serious? They just told a directioner that she'll be touring with them. And they say not to get to happy because they'll be watching me. Me! A nobody from Florida. This. Is gonna be. The best. Six months. Of my LIFE!'

*Did a little bit of foreshadowing there at the end ;) and don't you be thinking, 'wow, she's going all fangirl crazy' cuz you'd be doing it too if you were her. Hope you enjoyed :D Vote please!