The Winged Adventures of One Direction

T.W.A.O.D Chapter 8

*I can't thank you all enoguh for reading my story. This is like, my first long story and it's a success :D well, enough jabbering, enjoy :)*

Niall's POV~~

I carried her into the bedroom, laying her gently down on the bed. I crawled in and nestled next to her. I wrapped my wings around us as she snuggled closer to my chest, a soft moan escaping her lips.

"I did this," I whispered, lighty stroking her hair. It's softer than I thought. "I could of saved you; protected you."

I stared at her. She looks so peaceful when she sleeps. The light rise and fall of her chest. Her precious face with no sign of a concern or worry. Beautiful.

I sighed when I realized Louis was right. I did have a chance to protect her and I didn't take it. I let her down.

"Don't worry," I whispered into her hair. I kissed her forehead. "I won't let anything happen to you."

She stirred some and then opened her eyes. She blinked several times. Then she jumped up suddenly, falling backwards off the bed. She landed with a thumd.

"Ow," she said. I crawled over to the edge, starring down at her.

"Morning," I greeted.

"What happened? What did I do? There was a wind and then it was cold and then I lost..." she rambled before stopping. She covered her mouth as tears welded in her eyes. "Did I hurt someone?" She whispered.

I jumped down off the bed and landed next to her, wrapping my arms and wings around her.

"Mackenzie, listen to me," I told her. "You didn't hurt anyone. You were taken over by the evil. Do you remember when we told you about it?"

She nodded. "Yeah, and about Danielle." She gasped. "Did I die?"

I chuckled softly. "No, you didn't die. Zayn saved you. He removed the evil before it could do permanent damage."

She nodded again and took a deep breath. "How can you protect me?"

"You heard me?" I asked surprised.

"Yes, you said you could of saved me. How?" She gazed up at me with those perfect blue eyes. I saw her fear. The evil really did a number on her. Then again, who wouldn't it do a number on?

I need to answer her. But how? I can't just say, 'I have to take your virginity for you to have a chance against the evil. Do you want those fries?'  I groaned and slapped my forehead in annoyance.

"Nialler? What's wrong?" She asked, putting a hand on my arm.

I opened my mouth to say something, but the door opened and in walked Liam, Louis, Zayn, and Harry. They stopped when they saw no one was on the bed, then saw us on the floor.

"Mackenzie? Are you alright?" Liam asked.

"How are you feeling?" Zayn asked.

"Do you need anything?" Asked Louis.

"A cup of tea? A cookie?" Offered Harry.

Mackenzie stood up, shaking her head. "Lads, I'm fine. I don't need anything, but some answers," she declared.

Louis and Harry plopped down on to the bed, Harry crawling on to of Louis. Liam and Zayn ramained standing, acrossing their arms over their bare chests.

"I guess we should tell you about the evil," Zayn started.

"No, Niall already told me about that," Mackenzie said, sitting down on the bed. I got up off the floor and leaned against the bed frame. "Niall also told me that he could of saved me."

Liam shot me a glare. I held my hands up defensivly. "In my defense, I thought she was asleep."

Liam grumbled in response. He cupped his face in his hands, mumbling something along the lines of, "are there any secrets that haven't been told?"

"Well, you see," Harry started, rolling off of Louis. "Remember when we said that part of the completion process was to taken the virginity of a person?"

She nodded. I butted in before Harry could continue.

"Harry! I already told you that's not happening!" I shouted.

"What's not happening?" Mackenzie asked, pulling her legs to her chest. She looked around the whole room, starring directly at the each of us. Again, I saw the fear and worry in, not only her eyes, but also her face. "Harry tell me!"  

Suddenly and unexpectedly, Harry looked unsure of himself. Like he is having second thoughts. He looked over to Louis, who nodded.

Taking a deep breath, Harry continued. "Not only does taking a virginity protect us, but also the once virgin."

I ran my hands through my hair. Mackenzie gasped.

"So, you're saying that...I have to lose my...uh-virginty...to be safe?" She stammered as if she had trouble spitting out the words.

We all nodded. Mackenzie combed her hands through her hands and then buried her head in her thighs. "This can't be happening," she whispered.

Her shoulders shook slightly. She sounded like she was gasping for air. We all looked uncertain of what to say next.

"Mackenzie? Please don't cry," I said, putting a hand on her shoulder.

A familiar sound traveled through the bedroom. A sound I never thought I would hear in this situation. Laughter. Mackenzie was laughing. Why is she laughing?

"Uh..Mackenzie?" Zayn asked, looking confused himself. They all looked confused.

"I'm sorry," she panted. She sat up and held her stomach as she laughed. She laughed so hard, tears were forming. I don't know what I'm laughing about, but her laugh is contagious. I started giggling and soon Louis, then Harry, then Zayn, and then Liam. We were all laughing and only one of us knew why.

"I'm sorry," she said again, wiping her eyes. "It's just that, ever since I became a Directioner, I've dreamed about having- loosing my virginity to one of you. And now, it's happening. Omigosh!" She held her head in her hands, a huge smile spread across her face.

Her explaination made me feel better. I felt like a pervert for thinking about taking her virginity but now I see that she's dreamed about it for a long time. Now that I think about it, why does this make me feel better? Strange feels.

Zayn clapped his hands together, bring the attention to himself. "So, what happens now?"

Harry grew a very cheeky grin. "We leave Niall and Mackenzie aloooooonnnnneeee for a while and hope for the best."

I groaned, slapping myself in the face. Mackenzie punched Harry in the arm.

"You little pervert," she laughed.

"Harry, Niall, Mackenzie," Liam said, adding the seriousness. "Nothing is happening today. Mackenzie probably needs some food and a glass of water. Let's not be bad hosts."

"Oh, don't worry, you're not bad hosts," she assured Liam, following him into the kitchen.

Once she was out of earshot, I fell dwon on to the bed, flaing my arms out.

"Awww," Louis cooed mockingly. "Our Nialler's doesn't want to get laid."

I rolled my eyes and socked him in the arm. "Oh, shut up BooBear."

*Okay, this is kind of a filler. It'll get better, promise, as soon as I think up more to write. If I write what I want, the story will end too soon. Eh, I'll sleep on it. Comment and vote plz!*