One Direction One Shots

My Angel (Niall Horan)

A/N: Don't you just love uncreative titles? ALSO, I wrote this for a one shot book on my old Quotev account. I thought it wasn't horrible and since I wanted to update this but my laptop is broken and I'm in the middle of writing a one shot, I thought I may as well post this cheesy piece of carrot writing.

WARNING: a little cringey because I wrote this between the age of 12-14.

Enjoy.

Faith Barnes stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror, watching her green eyes as they glowed. She used to wonder why her eyes would glow like they did, or why they were as green as grass. She used to wonder why her skin seemed to sparkle in the sunlight, or why she was so good at reading people's emotions, or why she was able to make people do whatever she wanted by just a simple command. She always wondered why she was different.

Her school mates had also noticed these strange qualities about her, and teased her, sometimes even bullied her because of it. One time during chemistry class, Faith had been partnered with her least favorite person in the world - Anna Brigs, a girl who took pleasure in making Faith feel like shit. They were enemies and always had been since they moment their eyes met in elementary school. Faith never did anything to Anna to make her hate her so much, Anna just started sabotaging her one day and hadn't stopped since. 

Faith and Anna were partnered up and had to do the experiment with the rest of the class. Anna was on her phone the whole time, leaving Faith to do the work all by herself. She had been diluting a base with the burette and watching carefully for the solution in the beaker to change colour, when suddenly a puff of smoke arose, causing the whole class to turn and look over at them. Anna had even looked up from her phone for the first time since class had started. The smoke flew into Faith's face, making her to cough and swipe at the air. Faith had heard her classmates gasp so out of curiosity she opened her eyes, and she remembered her jaw nearly dropping to the floor.

There, standing on top of the vile, was a parrot. It watched Faith with beady black eyes before it squawked loudly. Everyone - even the teacher - gaped at Faith, shocked and confused. Nothing like that had ever happened before, so why had it happened now.

"Wow Faith, that's super cool!" one of her classmates said, completely awestruck.

"Miss Barnes! How do you explain this?" her teacher Mr. Zoltan exclaimed, pushing through the crowd of whispering students and approaching Faith and Anna. Faith had no idea what to tell him because she didn't even know how it happened. When she gave him no answer, Mr. Zoltan huffed and said, "I expect you to deal with this bird immediately. The rest of you, get back to work!" Everyone had cleared away but were still whispering to one another. Faith sighed and watched the bird with confused eyes.

"Wow Faith, you really are a freak!" Anna had whispered once everyone had gone back to their lab benches. Faith had looked over at Anna with a confused expression.

"What do you mean?" Faith had asked. Anna rolled her hazel eyes and picked up her phone, beginning to text someone on it.

"No one has ever done that before, and while others may think it's cool, I think it's weird, and that makes you a freak," Anna explained before putting her phone down. Faith had then looked over at the parrot.

"Whatever, Anna," Faith had mumbled.

An hour after the incident, everyone in the school knew about what had happened. Even all the staff members knew about it. Anna had texted everyone she knew about it. Soon Faith was known as the freak who conjured up a parrot in chemistry class. They called her names like, 'Freak', 'Wizard', 'Witch', 'Hermione Granger', 'Parrot girl', and the occasional, 'that freak who made a pigeon in science'.

Now, seven years later, she knows the answer to why that incident had happened and why she always knew that she was different. She was what some called 'Supernatural'. She wasn't a specific supernatural being, she was just Supernatural. She had various powers, such as floating, transportation, mind control, telekinesis, almost every supernatural ability you could think of, she had. She was even able to shape shift into another being. She was very powerful. Faith was also the Princess of the Supernatural.

Faith had been informed on who and what she was when she was walking around the park at night and was suddenly summoned to a castle. There stood the other rulers of the Supernatural world, and she had been surprised when she had seen her mother and father there. They had told her everything.

And now, here she stood, in front of the bathroom mirror, watching her green eyes glow abnormally in the dim bathroom light. It was always strange how they glowed like they did, but according to her mother, it came with being a Supernatural from the Royal Family. So Faith dealt with it. She was able to dim the glow slightly, but at the moment she didn't bother since she was alone.

Faith stood up straight and ran a hand through her straight, dirty blonde hair, turning it pink. Faith sighed, shaking her head. It had only been three years since she learned about her being a Supernatural and she still had to work on controlling her powers. Sometimes they went a little out of control. But she was better at controlling them now than she was three years ago, that's for sure.

Faith's head snapped over to the bathroom door when he heard the front door downstairs open. "Faith? You home, Princess?" Niall's familiar voice called from downstairs. Faith smiled and opened the bathroom door, jogging down the stairs and right into her boyfriend's arms. Niall's arm wrapped around Faith's small figure. He buried his face into her hair, kissing the top of her head softly.

"Missed you," Faith mumbled into his shirt. Niall tightened his grip around her.

"Missed you more," Niall replied, pulling away to stare into her green eyes as she stared up into his glowing blue eyes.

Faith watched his eyes as they glowed, which was unnatural for humans. So it was obvious that he wasn't really considered 'normal' either. Faith knew from the minute she laid eyes on him that he was some sort of Supernatural being. She didn't know what it was exactly, she just knew that it was something powerful. It wasn't until she followed him outside one night to a cliff. He had grown large, white wings and she figured that he must be an angel. A pretty damn powerful one at that.

Faith also knew that the boys were supernatural beings as well. When she met Zayn and Harry and shook their hands, she immediately knew that they were vampires from how cold their skin was and how their eyes had tiny, almost unnoticeable flecks of red in them. And the fact that sometimes when they're in crowded areas they look at people as if they're some sort of meal. But she could sense that they had never hurt a human before and that they didn't plan on doing so ever. So she was happy that they were good vampires and not cruel like others were.

After Faith had figured out that Harry and Zayn were vampires, she immediately saw that Louis was a shapeshifter. One thing was that their was just the aura coming off from him, something that she couldn't sense with anyone else she's met. It was just strange. So that night she had gone into his room to see him in the middle of shifting into someone else. His skin had been shedding (A/N: In Supernatural the shapeshifter sheds skin so that's what I'm going with) and there was a bunch of goo covered skin in a lump on the floor. Faith had gasped as Louis had turned around, eyes flashing a silver color. He had attempted quickly finished shifting, and by the time he was finished he had shifted into Harry - for some unknown reason. Louis had sat her down and had explained to her that he only learned what he was about a year ago and sometimes didn't have control over shifting into someone else. It was, his words exactly, "almost like an unbearable itch that has to be scratched." He was still working on trying not to shift because he didn't enjoy ripping his own skin off every time he shifted. It "hurt like a bitch," as Louis had said. She had promised that she wouldn't tell anyone, and skillfully avoided the topic of her being a Supernatural when Louis tried to bring it up.

Lastly, was Liam. He was quite hard to figure out. Like all the other boys, she could sense something was different with him. She could sense that he was not 'normal'. It was quite difficult for her to figure out which supernatural being someone was, because she was still becoming more powerful as she got older. In a year or so she would possess the ability to figure out which supernatural being someone was.

So it started off with one time when the six of them had gone to the beach to go swimming and Liam had basically avoided all contact with the water. He claimed to be unable to swim, but she knew that it was a lie. Zayn couldn't swim but he was standing in the water, occasionally going in deeper. Faith had noticed Liam's strange behavior and came up with a plan to get him into the water.

After Faith attempted to jog out of the water she ran over to Liam. When Liam saw her coming his eyes widened and he took a couple steps back.

"Hey Liam," Faith had said when she approached him.

"H-Hey," Liam stuttered, watching Faith nervously.

"It's pretty hot out. Why don't you step in the water or something? Just because you can't swim doesn't mean you can go in the water," Faith had said with a smile, hoping Liam would agree.

Liam shook his head. "I-I'm good."

"Come on, Liam! It's not as fun without you!" Faith said, giving Liam a pleading look. Liam shook his head again.

"No thank you."

"Oh you're coming in," Faith said before grabbing Liam's arm with her wet hands and began to drag him over to the water.

Liam's eyes widened and were struck with fear. "N-No! Let go, please!" Liam exclaimed, trying to pull his arm away but couldn't. Faith was stronger than she looked.

Faith rolled her eyes and continued to drag him towards the water. Liam struggled in her grip, trying to break free, but couldn't.

"Liam, it's just water," Faith said as they approached the wet sand. The boys were now watching the two of them. Liam dug his heel into the sand, preventing Faith from pulling him any farther. Faith stumbled, then turned around to face Liam. "It's water, Liam. It's not gonna kill you. Look," Faith cupped her hand in the water then splashed him with it. The boys laughed while Liam seemed to look even more petrified. Liam finally managed to rip his arm out of her grasp and turned, running away from her at the speed of the wind. "Hey! Liam get back here!" Faith called out, but he just kept running. Faith sighed and turned to the boys. "I'll be right back."

Long story short, she found him hiding behind a rock with a dark blue tail. After helping him get dry, he explained to her and begged her not to tell the boys. She promised him and then they went back and enjoyed the rest of their time at the beach.

None of the boys knew what she was, though. She kept her powers secret and never used them when she was around other people.

"Faith," Niall said, snapping his fingers in her face. Faith blinked twice then looked at him again.

"Yes?"

"You kind of zoned out for a minute. What were you thinking about?" Niall asked.

Faith shrugged. "Oh, just stuff."

Niall nodded before he took a shaky breath. "Faith, can I tell you something? You have to promise not to tell the boys."

Faith nodded, smiling reassuringly at Niall. "Of course, Niall."

Niall smiled at her before taking her hand and leading her over to the couch. He sat her and began to pace around the room, twiddling with his fingers nervously. Niall looked over at Faith and bit his lip.

"Do you believe in angels?"

Faith kept her face expressionless as she nodded. But on the inside Faith was smiling. He was finally getting the courage to tell her what he was. She could finally tell him what she was.

"Yeah, why?"

"W-What would you say i-if I told you I-I was one?" Niall began to stutter. Faith licked her lips and shrugged.

"Prove it." Even though Faith already knew what he was she still had to act like she didn't.

Niall nodded and slowly began to take off light blue shirt. Once he pulled it off he threw it onto the cushion next to Faith. Faith looked down at the shirt then up at Niall, who looked hesitant. Faith smiled softly, egging Niall to continue while also enjoying the sight of her shirtless boyfriend.

Niall sighed and closed his eyes, biting his lip in concentration. Faith then saw two white wings sprout from behind Niall's back. They were large, the feathers as white as snow. The fact that they were large proved that Niall was a powerful angel. When angels had large wings, it meant they were even more powerful than the average angel, but not as powerful as an archangel.

Niall opened his eyes and stared down at Faith, waiting for her to say something. Faith only smiled and stood up, walking over to Niall.

"I always knew you were a legitimate angel," Faith said softly. Niall's eyebrows knitted together.

"What?"

"I always knew you were a legitimite angel. Since we've met I've known," Faith said quietly, gently stroking the soft white feathers on Niall's wings.

"B-But how?" Niall asked.

Faith only smiled again and looked up into Niall's eyes. "I'm Supernatural as well." Niall looked deep in thought for a moment before realization hit him.

"Oh...that would explain the weird aura I got from you." Niall paused, looking at Faith's face again. "You kind of look like that Princess of the Supernatural or whatever."

"Maybe because I am," Faith said with a giggle. Niall's eyes widened and his cheeks turned crimson.

"Oh, sorry Princess."

"It's fine, Niall."

Niall smiled at Faith, eyes shining with adoration. "I love you," Niall said, pulling Faith into a hug. "I love you so much."

Faith smiled against Niall's chest. "I love you too." 

A/N: I started editing this but then I got lazy. I know it's cheesy and childish and corny and a little cringey but IDC!