Hidden Magic

Chapter 2

Brooklyn’s POV

*Flash back*

Be careful with things, not everything is what they seem. You’re different Brooklyn, in a good way. Look at your hip on the right side; there’s nothing there. By now you can play 9 different instruments, someone must have noticed there is something different about you; most people call you a prodigy and in a way you are. Just a more advanced prodigy. See your bear across the room on your desk? Get it, but with your mind. You see what I mean you’re special; few people out there are like you. You know your 5 best friends? Niall, Liam, Louis, Zayn, and Harry there the same as you; special. That’s why you guys are best friends, that’s why you do everything together, you were meant to meet them and they were meant to meet you. Do you feel a sharp pain in your hip? That’s normal just breath, look at your hip. You have a faint mark, once you learn more and more about yourself it will get bolder and you will be stronger. Your friends have the same marks in a way go ask them, you’re the last to find out. Something else different about you, you can read this; all people who aren’t super natural see is scribbles. Go look at some of the things you drew when you were younger. Open your eyes Brook you will see what this world really is. – LDA

I read to myself, I woke up this morning with this note next to my bed the only thing is who put it there? And what do they mean by ‘super natural’?

“Hey mom.”

“What Brook?”

“Who is LDA?”

“I don’t know, an author maybe."

I stand up and walk over to the kitchen where my mom was “I’m going next door.”

“Ok sweetheart be safe.”

I stepped outside my house and starred into Harry's room. I can see all the boys there laughing and sitting around watching TV. How could they not tell me about this? Niall looks out the window and see's me standing my back door. 'Brook' I see him say, all the boys turn to me. I didn't realize until they looked that I was full on crying, I had the note folded in my hand and I looked down at it and back to where the boys were; only they weren't there. I started running I don't know why but I was mad at them. Keeping a secret like this from me; that they all knew about, I heard them yelling my name as they ran after me. I went to the place any 11 year old would go; the play ground.

"Brook please stop" Liam yelled "we will explain everything."

How do they know what I was thinking? I asked myself

“Stop!” I heard Niall yell, and I don’t know what was going on but I stopped; as if hands wrapped around me.

The boys only a few feet behind me, I didn’t want to talk to them as much as I want answers I just didn’t want to talk now. “Let me go!” I screamed not even knowing what was going on but right away the grip loosened and I was on my way running again. Running into the park just around the corner and to the tree that none of the boys could get higher than about 2 feet in. “Come down Brook,” Louis said out of breath “we know you’re upset you have no idea how bad we wanted to tell you.”

“You don’t know what I’m thinking.”

“We do” Harry yelled back, “right now you’re thinking about how much you hate us right now.” What how did he know?

“Well who wouldn’t be mad?”

“Please Brook just come down” Zayn said kindly.

“I don’t want to” I said pouting as I finally got to the highest I could go. The boys all looked at each other and started climbing the tree, “you guys can’t get up this high” I reminded them.