Zayn’s point of view
                              For the first time in a long time we were all happy, but as we know happiness is never always there (Unless your niall then you’re always happy because you have food) but our happiness was ruined by a ironically a letter. I was the only one up so of course I opened it. (By the way they are back at the normal house)
                              My kings, 
                                               It’s time for you to return to the palace, we are in need of our kings to make dire decisions and of course the whole kingdom cannot wait to meet your queen. We expect you back on the 4th January 2014 please don’t be late. 
                              The royal advisors
                              I groaned and walked to the kitchen, I grabbed a pan and wooden spoon. I ran upstairs and stood on the landing outside of the rooms. I smirked and started hitting the spoon off of the pan it made a loud noise. Charlie door flew open. “ZAYN IF YOU DON’T STOP THEN I’M GOING TO KILL YOU” she shouted before slamming her door.
                              Well someone got out on the wrong side of the bed. The other boys doors opened and they stumbled out of their rooms. “Zayn it’s too early” Niall moaned.
                              I shook my head and pointed down stairs. “Down you go, Harry you’re on food duty, I’ll wake Charlie up” I told the boys.
                              Louis pouted and whined, “How come I don’t get to wake Charlie, and it’s so unfair. You guys get to do everything” Louis pouted.
                              I handed him the pots and lightly shoved him towards the stairs, “Maybe if you woke up earlier than you would get to wake Charlie up, you know the saying you snooze you lose. Well that applies here” I told him.
                              He pouted and ran down stairs. I sighed and walked over to Charlie’s room. I opened the door and saw she had flopped down on to her bed. I walked over and chuckled softly. “Leave me alone to sleep” she muttered softly.
                              I lifted her up and put her on my lap. She snuggled into my chest and I started to stroke her hair. She started to sing under her breath. It was a song that I wasn’t familiar with. But Charlie sang it which made it all the more special. (This song was asked for by octopusmice check her stories out they are really good. X)
                              Mother doesn't know where love has gone
 She says it must be youth
 That keeps us feeling strong
 See it in her face, that's turned to ice
 And when she smiles she shows
 The lines of sacrifice
 And now I know what they're saying
 When the sun begins to fade
 And we made our love on wasteland
 And through the barricades
 Father made my history
                              He fought for what he thought
 Would set us somehow free
 He taught me what to say in school
 I learned off by heart
 But now that's torn in two
 And now I know what they're saying
 In the music of the parade
 We made our love on wasteland
                              And through the barricades
 Born on different sides of life
 we feel the same
 and feel all of this strife
 so come to me when I'm asleep
 we'll cross the line
 and dance upon the street
 and now I know what they're saying
                              When the drums begin to fade
 we made our love on wasteland
 and through the barricades
 oh, turn around and I'll be there
 there's a scar through my heart
 but I'll bare it again
 I thought? We were the human race
 but we were just another border-line-case
                              And the stars reach down and tell us
 that there's always one escape
 I don't know where love has gone
 and in this trouble land
 Desperation keep us strong
 Fridays child is full of soul
 with nothing left to lose
 there’s everything to go
                                      
                                  
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one direction's mate (a vampire story)
FanfictionThe world I live in is different from yours. Why? My world was taken over by vampires. I know what you're thinking. Vampires don't exist. They do and this is my story.
