The Special One(A Niall Horan fan fic)

She was always so sad. That's really one, of the very few, emotions that I saw in her. The color surrounding her reminded me of a terrible rainy-stormy day. If not sad, she was lonely, and that color was always this horrible purple that made me want to go and hug her.. Maybe even say everything would be alright. Although, that leads to the last emotion I saw in her. Hopeless. It was like she was waiting to die. Like she was looking forward to it. Maybe even counting the days until she was gone. That color was grey, but an ugly grey that honestly repelled to my eyes. I mean, she was good at hiding her emotions. But I had that special power- I could see auroras. I could see what someone else feels. Unlike everyone else, I could feel and see what she was feeling. I had this pull to her the first time I saw her.

My name is Niall and I'm going to help her.