Demon hunting with One direction

Meeting the boys

I have deleted 3646 words of this chapter and have changed it. I felt horrible for writing that, I felt like it showed that I have no respect for her for doing that, and I have a lot of respect. To much for me to keep that up. She is like my role model in writing and she is just pure awesome.

I am so sorry.

Oh and by the way, Luke Queen is on the side.   ^.~

ON WITH THE SHOW, MAD'AM...And uhm, sir?  If there any guys reading this I would love to know, that would be awesome.

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"The boys are a bit shaken up." Paul had warned us. We nodded, heeding his warning  and started up the steps.

"Fuck.." I cussed, as I got a sharp pain in the back of my eyes. A migraine started by the back of my head and heat raised in my temples and my knees got weak and gave out. I was sat on the stairs, and Luke's hand settled me down. I closed my eyes as I waited for the vision to come.

"What's wrong with her?" Paul asked, in a concerned voice. My eyes were closed, but I only guessed that Paul had on a face that matched his voice.

"Nothing, she get's these visions, these war-" His voice faded out as an image faded in.

A blonde haired boy with some pretty blue eyes appeared in my vision. I recognized his face as Niall. He had a straight face on, but you can tell he was trying to keep in the pain. His tears thought otherwise as they all raced down his face out of red, swollen eyes. Cuts scraped his body, appearing all over the place along with bruises. It was a sign of a demon taking energy from him. His cheeks started to cave in, and the pain was plain on his face. A demon appeared behind him, with a mischievous glint in his eyes and a smile to match, his teeth sharp and as white as pearls. He put his ice green hand onto his bare shoulder and Niall's face contorted and formed with pain and his veins turned red and purple as the demon filled his veins with poison. His eyes rolled to the back of his head before he fell dead.

I got that same piercing feeling in my head and that migraine again before coming back into consciousness. I opened my eyes, too see the white ceiling and the same blue eyes.

"You're awake." He whispered, his blue eyes wide and surprised.

"Niall?" I asked and his eyebrows somewhat knitted together.

"Yeah, how'd you know?" He asked, as he helped me sit up with his hand on my back as it steadily stayed there firm to make sure i don't fall back with lack of energy in my body.

"Oh, i don't know! You're just one of America's favorite heart throbs." I whispered, hoarsely and rolled my eyes as he chuckled. "How long was I out?" I asked, and shook my head, trying to get rid of my sleepiness.

"About a day." He shrugged and scratched the back of his head, and his red and gray long sleeve stretched across his skin.

"Where's Luke?" He crossed my mind as I started to get up panicked.

"No, no." He said, putting slight pressure onto my shoulder. "You rest, he went back to America to get some more things." Niall whispered, trying to sooth my panic.

"Hey Nia- Oh, she's awake." Harry said and I cocked my head at the curly hair lad.

"Ello, there love." I said in a British accent and Harry looked at me confused.

"I thought they came from America?" He asked and Niall nodded, looking at me confused.

"When your in this business you have to know a lot of accents and different looks, acts." I said, with a whatever look on my face, shrugging.