Ensorcelled Enigma (One direction, Fantasy)

*Nightmare?*

*JESSICA'S P.O.V

       We walked out of the arena with freshers chattering all around us. I was feeling uneasy for the past few days and not knowing the reason for it bothered me.

"Jess? Are you listening?" Ally spoke snapping her fingers in front of me. I blinked coming back to the present. "They are planning for a basketball match. Meet us in 5?" I processed her sentence in my mind but I already had other plans.

"Sorry I got some work. First day and already loads of homework." The girls eyed me definitely sensing my lie but just nodded walking forward.

"They caught your lie. You know." An Irish voice spoke from behind me.

I smiled recognizing it immediately as I replied, "I know. But they didn't say anything."

" Because your eyes speak a different story. They want to help you. But you need to speak up for that. We know you are struggling. Just know that we are there for you" He said his eyes twinkling in the setting sun and out of nowhere he had a pink rose in his hand. I took it looking down as a crimson blush creeped at my cheeks. He gave me a mock salute and ran off to join the other lads.

Niall definately knows how to cheer people up.

          I walked towards the room humming to myself but something changed in the air. A sudden paranoia crept on me. I turned around to see if someone was following me but the corridor was empty. All along the way I kept looking back to find no one. I stopped mid-step as I felt the walls around me shaking. Blinking a few times I stared at the cream walls but this time nothing happened. A relief washed over me as I saw my room and I actually sprinted towards it. I opened the door with trembling hands and walked in shutting the door behind.

        My heart was thudding inside my chest as I looked through the eye hole. All I could see was darkness.

What's happening? It cannot be that dark so early..

        I turned around to walk into my room and my eyes widened. There was nothing. No room!!! where was I? The pitch black spread across for what looked like miles. A scream escaped my lips as I felt something creeping inside me. All the worst memories and experiences flipping through my mind. Tears streamed my face as all the comments for not having a father escaped the long lost box of memories. I could feel the darkness inside me. My heart getting heavy, the crawling sensation around my neck increasing. the screams which were not mine surrounded me. My knees buckled as I put my hands on my ears.

"Somebody please stop the screams. the pain erupting from those bloodcurling screams... Stop it." I yelled at the top of the lungs and suddenly there was silence again, a mute. I was engulfed in the blackening mass.

         My ears perked up to the beautiful Harmony playing nearby.

Am I dead? Am I in heaven?

        The melody soothed me as I opened an eye just to cringe and shut it back. I placed a hand on my eyes peering through my fingers to adjust to the immense light flooding around me. It was such a contrast to the previous episode.

"Zephania..." A voice called out from a distance.

"Father?" I responded searching in the brightness. I noticed a outline of a man with light covering his features, an immense beautiful aura around him. He held out his hand to me

"Zephania..." The voice repeated. I got up from the ground wanting to touch the man. The positive vibes coming from him just made it more wonderful. This was my father? such a beautiful soul? I walked towards him and just as I was about to reach him. I felt it...again, the paranoia. The scene in front of me changed as I could see the eyes of the man in front of me. The soul-less black holes visible in the blankness that was his face. they seemed to pull you in to burn your soul. I backed away screaming as the shadows creeped in gripping at my feet.