One Direction Imagines And Preferences

Your A Supernatural Creature

Harry:

Hunting. That's all you were doing. Trying to find some helpless little deer and drain it all of its blood, I mean, thats what you do to survive, all you have to do is bare your fangs and your dinner is practically there...in front of you. And around humans is hard for a vampire. In the forest is better for hunting, its quiet and peaceful, also your birthplace of a new world of immortality.

You smelt an animals blood a few meters away, hiding in some bush. You growled lowly and ran vampire speed to were your kill was. When you were half way there, you were stopped by a more enticing smell of blood. A human, male and in his 20's, well thats what his blood was saying. His blood smelt like a whole heap of things that you couldn't identify.

You didn't kill humans, you were a vegetarian in a vampire way, you only fed on animals to survive. You looked around, trying to pick up from where he might be. With your amazing hearing, you heard a few leaves crunch coming from your left. It wouldn't be the animal because its footsteps are lighter than that, this one was heavier, but lighter than a bears.

You jumped into one of the trees and waited as the male walked underneath the tree you were perched in. You watched him in interest and curiosity, turning your head to the side and straight again. He had brown curly locks, green emerald eyes and tanned skin, amazing features you must say. You heard a mountain lion come and crouch on one of the rocks, watching the human like it was ready to pounce, and it was. It was in mid air before you leaped from the pine tree and tackle it to the ground, pinning its head to the ground, exposing its neck as you sunk your sharp fangs into the blood that tasted like other animals mixed in one, not a bad flavour, you did well today. You drained all of its blood and just left its body there to decompose. When you turned around, the male human was standing there, wide eyes and a centre meter mouth gap. You strutted over to where he was, you boots rustling the leaves, and walked around him, sniffing his blood, touching his shirt and pinching his skin, which he flinched at. You stood back and examined his features more. He looked...perfect.

Louis:

You were at the park, in your miniature form, your wings flapping lightly against the motionless air. You were playing all types of pixie tricks on humans like, pinching them, biting them or making them sneeze uncontrollably, it made you laugh just looking at their expressions.

You spotted a man, but not just any man, a handsome one. You fluttered over there and was right in his face, so that he could only see you. He had amazing blue eyes. He gasped and you could feel him stiffen up a bit, but you shushed him and pointed over to one of the toilet building, that were spilt into a girls and boys bathroom. You sat on his shoulder and he walked behind the old metal block and went behind it. You flew off of his shoulder and turned into your large form, which was the same size as a human. You giggled at his face, which was terror mixed with shock, but that was gone when he had a little smile plastered onto his lips, showing his pearly white teeth.

You grabbed a little brown bag out of your one of your pockets and opened it. You took out a sprinkle of dust and chucked it in the air, carrots and pigeons flew in the air around you, this dust would tell you what the person liked. He looked up in awe at the sight of the things he must like. You grabbed another bag, this time a purple one and through it in the air, it wrote your name in cursive writing, the floating images still around it. You heard a small chuckle come from the boy and handed him a bit of the dust from the purple bag, and instructed him to throw it in the air. He did as he was told and it wrote 'Louis' in big bold letters, this dust would write the person who was holding the dust in their hand their name. You put both bags away and looked to see 'Louis' taking his phone out and taking a picture of the sight in front of him, and them took a photo of you. He was perfect.

Liam:

Sitting on the sand near the water, of course, you just can't grow legs and walk about, well until you find a human that must love you and you love them back, then you get human legs.

All you were doing was wiggling your multi coloured tail in the water, the salty liquid going in between your scales, you giggled as it tickled the skin. You heard a few rocks move from behind you, like someone was stepping on them. You whipped your head around to find a handsome looking boy staring back at you. You held eye contact with him. He moved a few steps forward, which startled you greatly and you moved in to the water, struggling to get your tail into the water. No mermaid of any kind should be experiencing this kind of terror.

He moved forward a bit more, but you just laid in the water, not moving except for the current of the water shaking you around a bit. You could see him more clearly, he had a buzz cut and deep brown eyes that could melt you in seconds.

As he made his way over to the edge of the water, where the sand and water meet, he cooed and shh'd you, telling you it was ok and that he wouldn't hurt you. You began to trust him by the way he walked towards you, sitting where you sat just before. Once he sat down you swam a bit closer and poked your index finger out towards him, the boy in front of you did the same, touching the tip of the wet finger. Oh, the sparks that went through your body. You smiled as you swam closer to him and eventually sat next to him. You talked for hours on end, not wanting it to end. But promises where made for tomorrow. He was just perfect.

Niall:

You being the werewolf you were, could give Niall all the rides he wanted. He loved the track you took through the woods, the way you jumped over broken logs and low branches, he just loved the scenery that went past him. The laugh that filled the centre of your ears just made you feel fulfilled.

You were taking the a walk through the woods, just walking that's all with Niall on your back, his fingers massaging through the single fur strands on your back. You have been together for ages, and he was your mate. He had to be turned wether he like it or not, and he seemed to like being with you forever, he didn't care if he had to be turned in a painful way, as long as he got to see you everyday of the year.

You decided to go for a little bit of a trot/gallop, just to surprise Niall. You broke into a full on gallop, feeling Niall's body jump around on your back until he was able to wrap his legs around your large body, no longer hurting his member. You howled at the trees, as Niall just chuckled at your enjoyment.

You made your way back to the place you both called home and changed into your human form at the gate that led into your backyard. You both walking up to the backdoor, his hand around your waist and yours around his, and entered the small cozy hut that was miles away from the human infested town...where you found your lucky charm. And that lucky charm was perfect.

Zayn:

Waving your white crystal wand around, moving all the objects in the room around in to circular motions just in the air. Zayn, your husband of 2 years was watching you as you taught your children witchery. They were doing perfectly fine until your youngest broke a few windows here and there but they were doing perfectly fine.

All you could hear was Zayn's booming laughter ring throughout the house as you oldest son thought it would be a great and funny idea to pull the rug you were standing on underneath you with his wand. Everyone in the room was laughing, even you, but you did hurt your backside.

Once Zayn noticed you hurt yourself, he was by your side in minutes, picking you up and bringing you over to the couch in the living room. He went back to scold you son for his cheeky behaviour, but you stopped him telling him that it was ok and you were fine.

He didn't believe you at first, but agreed to no scolding but for him to apologise for what he did. He brought your son in and made sure he said sorry and that he wouldn't do it again. Zayn was way to protective sometimes that you can't help but laugh at him from the inside. He is to perfect.