The Winged Adventures of One Direction

T.W.A.O.D Chapter 7

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My POV~~

I wake up to sunlight pouring from an open window. Sheilding my eyes, I get up, stretch and yawn. I look around. There's no one on the bus.

'Where have they gone?'

A white piece of paper catches me eye. I roll over to it and it reads:

Mackenzie- went out to get food. be back soon

Liam, Louis, Zayn, Niall, Harry xx

'OMG! I have One Directions autograph!' I fangirl on the inside.

I shove the piece of paper in my pocket for safe keeping and get up for some breakfast. I go through each cabinet, finding nothing. I'm glad the boys went out for food. Maybe they'll bring me something. Instead, I start to clean the dishes that were piling up in the sink and on the counter.

"Bang!"

I turn around quickly,startled, searching for the source of the sound. I see no one. I do see that the window was open. I walked over and closed it, locking it in the process.

'Probably some bird ran into it,' I told myself. I'm not very convising.

Neitherless, I resume my work, cleaning Niall's special Nandos plate. As I finish with his plate, a cold wind rushes over me. A chill runs down my spine and goosebumps travel down my arms and legs.

'I closed the window. Why am I cold? Is it the air conditioning?'

I peek around the corner and gaze at the thermostate in confusion. The air conditioning isn't on. Scared out of my mind, I try to continue my work. Then suddenly, I lost control of my arms. The dish fell from my hands and crashed to the floor. I tried opening adnd closing my hands with no success. Then, I lost control of my legs. I felt helpless as whatever was happening to me took over my whole body.

'Let go,' a voice in my head whispered.

"What? Who's there?" I shouted. I tried turning my head to look for a voice but I lost control of that action too.

'Let go of your body and I won't kill you,' the same voice whispered.

"What's happening?" I cried. "Who are-"

Suddenly my voice stopped. I attempted to open my mouth but I couldn't.

'No! Not my voice!' I thought. Whatever has me, has control of my whole body.

'Let go!' The voice shouted. Blackness covered my eyes and I felt myself drift out of consciousness.

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Harry's POV~~

I carefully balanced a tray of coffee in both hands as I walked from the car to the tourbus. I almost lost the balance but my large hands kept the coffee balanced.

'Geez, why did I have to carry the coffee? I'd much rather carry a bag of bagels or a box of doughnuts but noooooo...I'm more useful to carry the coffee.'

I knocked on the door, hoping Mackenzie is awake. No answer.

"Mackenzie, love, can you get the door please?" I called out. Still no answer.

'Is she still asleep?'

Skillfully, I opened the door with my foot and walked in. I looked around the room and saw Mackenzie standing in the middle of the kitchen.

"Mackenzie? Can you help me?" I asked.

No answer. She didn't even turn around. I put the coffee on the counter and approach Mackenzie. Her body is stiff and motionless. The rhythemic rise and fall of her shoulders wasn't there either.

I put a hand on her shoulder. She's cold. "Mackenzie?' I asked again.

Suddenly, she wheeled around, staring me cold in the face. Her eyes are solid black. She pushed me on to the ground. I fell and crawled backwards away from her.

"Mackenzie! What are you doing?' I cried.

She snatched a kitchen knife from the counter and walked towards me. I stood up quickly, ready to fight. She swung the knife and I dodged it. The blade barely missed my chest. I caught her arm and threw her back. She charged at me again, driving the knife straight at chest. I caught her arm again and rotated, bringing her under my arm. She struggled to get free. I gripped the knife and threw it behind me.

Mackenzie slammed her knee into my thigh, knocking me to the ground. She ran after the knife. She held the knife, ready to strike again.

"Must kill," she growled. Her voice sounds unusually deep and raspy; not her normal voice.  "Must kill pure one."

"Pure one?" I asked.

She ran at me once again. I ducked under her strike, kicking under her legs. She fell backwards, knocking over the coffee. The hot liquid poured over her, making a hissing sound. Mackenzie screamed out in pain.

I prepared for another attack when the door burst open. Liam, Louis, Niall, and Zayn rush in.

"Look out!" I shouted. Mackenzie turned and threw herself at Liam. She raises her knife, ready for the fatal blow.

Before she could, Zayn and Niall grabbed her arms. They pull her off of Liam and drag her into the bathroom. They throw her in and lock the door.

"What happened?" Louis asked, rushing to my side. He helped me stand up as I explained.

"Mackenzie," I panted. "She...turned on me. She tried to kill me. She said something...like, 'kill the pure one'."

Liam gasped. "She said 'kill the pure one'? Exactly that?"

"Yeah, what do you....Liam?" I trailed off, realizing the reality of the situation. "It's the evil isn't?"

Liam nodded, rubbing the back of his neck.

A blood-draining shrill emerged from the bathroom along with scratching and banging sounds.

"Wait!" Niall held up his hands. "Mackenzie is possed by the evil?"

Liam and I nodded. Niall ran his hands through his hair, shaking his head slightly.

"We have to remove it," Liam stated.

"How?' Niall asked.

"Zayn?" Liam asked, looking at Zayn with pleading eyes.  

Zayn nodded. "I'll do it."

Louis and Niall carefully opened the door. Mackenzie ran out, only to be caught by Liam.

"Mackenzie? Mackenzie! Listen to me!" Liam shouted.

She didn't answer. She struggled to free herself from Liam's grasp. I jumped up to help him. Together, we shoved her on the couch, holding her arms apart. Louis and Niall assisted us in holding down her legs.

"Zayn! Do it now!" Liam grunted. Mackenzie is a lot stronger than she looks or maybe its just the evil.

Zayn approached us, rubbing his hands together furiously. Soon, a small bright light grew in his hands. He kneeled down in front of her. I watched as he put on hand on her chest and another on her abdomen. He closed his eyes and drew in a deep breath.

Mackenzie's struggles stopped. Her eyes changed from death black back to her bright blue. Her skin heated up. She became herself again.

Then, she fainted. She leaned on to me, breathing softly. "Good job Zayn," I said, giving him a thumbs up.

He nodded, looking winded himself. I went to pick her up, when Niall stopped me, declaring that he'll take her.

I nodded and he slipped his arms under her. He picked her up bridal style and walked her to the back bedroom. I watched him shut the door with his foot.

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