The Elementalists (A One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 4- Miracle

A/N- So we almost reached my goal (except for votes) but I'm happy that we reached the other 2 so here's the next chapter! Thanks for reading!

Sandra's POV

I woke up at 7:00 AM. I put on my make up and changed into a better outfit.

I woke my sisters up and while they were getting ready, called Melody and Lena.

I told them my plan. They were due to go to an interview at 9:00 AM and we'll see if they're alive there.

I knew they probably weren't. Either that, or seriously injured. Either way, they were NOT fine.

I still felt guilty about not saving them, I mean, they couldn't have saved themselves... right?

Mindy and Jenny came down about 10 minutes later. I would have been playing with my powers, but I was too sad to.

They seemed to be sad too because they didn't play with their powers either.

We sat on the couch waiting for Lena and Melody to come.

They came in about a half an hour.

Melody was driving a Nissan. Lena was riding shot gun.

I climbed in the car first and was met by a pleasant surprise. Mikey was there too.

"Mikey!" I squealed. I hugged him. I hadn't seem him in a while.

While I was hugging him, he whispered in my ear, "it's not your fault,"

I nodded, but I didn't believe him. Mindy sat next to me and Jenny sat in the seat behind us.

We drove for about 10 minutes before we got to the radio station.

We got there about an hour early, so not much people were there yet.

I walked out of the car grim faced. My family probably stood out from the crowd because: 

1) We didn't look happy.  

2) We weren't cheering.  

3) We didn't have any One Direction merchandise.

I stood there bored, but didn't bother to play with my powers because, again, I was still guilty.

I knew they probably wouldn't show up, but still waited.

This was actually the first time since I got my powers to actually not use my powers for an hour when I had nothing to do. I mean, of course I have a tv, but it's really not interesting compared to my powers. That tv of mine almost never gets used.

So yeah... One hour later...

A van drove up and parked. It had pictures of One Direction on it. the door opened.

I gasped. It couldn't be! I thought.

Then, they walked out. Everyone started screaming and that included me and my family.

I couldn't believe. They didn't even have a scratch on them. Heck, I couldn't believe they were alive.

They started walking and boy did they look good doing it! As they walked by us, They seemed surprised to see us. They stopped and stared, and of course, being the competitive people we were, we stared back.

Then, about 10 seconds later, a security guard nudged Harry and he nudged the other boys and they continued walking.

As they got seated and got ready to begin, we watched from the window.

I just stood there gaping though. I mean, how could they be here? How could they be alive?

Soon, the interview began. It went like this: