I Wish (One Direction FanFic)

Revolution

*Niall's POV*

"Tell me what I need to see. Show me where all the magic pulses be. From genies' wishes to fairies' dust. Bring me everything I trust."I said swirling my wand around over top of a map. Pulses of light started to blink over certain areas on the map.

"Wow Niall."Clarissa said."Which one's Zayn?"

"I don’t know. I have to weed them out first."I said waving my wand in a circle."No to the witches and warlocks' bright lights."A couple pulses disappeared. Clarissa stared wide eyed but I couldn't break my concentration to laugh at her.

"No to the fairies dusty bright flicker."I said and more pulses disappeared."Does someone have Zayn's ID card?"I asked. Liam then proceeded to recite his ID number from memory. Hunters, they always remember.

"Malik, Zayn Jawaad. Genie number 28563159543356."Liam said and I nodded.

"Find the genie who's pulse burns bright the number of said genie being, 28563159543356."All the bright pulses flickered out except one. That one was pulsing very brightly as I knew it would be.

"There he is."I said pointing at the flickering light.

"Let's go."Liam said grabbing his jacket out of the closet and his car keys off the living room table. Off we went.

*Liam's POV*

I was so proud of our Nialler. I know enough of magic to know that the spell he'd just performed was a difficult one and he'd pulled it off with ease. I hoped he'd see what I'm sure the rest of us were seeing. He was one powerful fairy. Maybe all those fairy girls wanted him for more than just his wings after all.

*Georgie's POV*

I hate Louis Tomlinson. He ruins everything and I can't believe he almost had me convinced that he was a good guy. I never want to set my eyes on his ugly face again unless it's to pull another scale from his stupid tail. He was so proud of it. I bet he's not so proud now. What was with that feeling in my stomach though? I had a gnawing feeling, like I was guilty; it kept telling me to stop. That he's my best friend and I could never hurt him, but I can hurt him, I did hurt him and I will hurt him.

*Louis' POV*

Georgie burst into the room again.

"Georgie."I said smiling and reaching up my arms as if to give her a hug. She raised her hand and slapped me, hard. She slapped me so hard that I bit my tongue and it started to bleed. I leaned over the arm of the chair and spit bloody saliva onto the floor.

"What the hell Georgie?"I said and she wedged those nasty tweezers of hers beneath another scale.

"Georgie don't."I said but she smiled wickedly at me. That look of evil in her eye. That wasn't my Georgie, I wasn't sure who it was that was standing in front of me, but it wasn't Georgie. She twisted my scale slowly to the right and I white knuckle gripped the arms of the chair.

"Ple-Plea-Please."I stuttered out through the pain.

"Please what Louis?"She asked mockingly."End your pain and suffering? I couldn't end mine like that so I think I'll drag yours out a little longer."She started to twist it the other way.

"JUST YANK THE SCALE OUT!"I yelled and she jerked her arm back suddenly. I groaned in pain as the stringy muscle holding the scale in place snapped letting it go. She backed up and dropped the scale in the jar.

"Oh no."She whispered as she watched me bleed. She gagged and looked away. She never could handle the sight of blood very well. One time when we were kids she scraped her elbow and threw up all over my good shirt. Mum was so angry.

"I'm sorry."She whispered running out of the room.

*Georgie's POV*

Why did I do that? I don't understand. What was he giving me to make me act this way? I don't want to do this anymore. I just want to go home.

*Zayn's POV*

"Oh Louis, I told you."I said holding a couple tissues to the bloody space in the long rows of silver scales."I told you she couldn't change."

"She had changed Zayn."Louis said."She had, she looked so distraught after she did it. Almost like she didn't mean to or didn't want to."I dabbed at the red rusty coloured line creating a jagged pattern down the gleaming tail in front of me. I applied pressure to his wounded appendage and he sucked air in through his teeth.

"She was sorry for what she did Zayn."He insisted and I couldn't argue there. That look in her eye after she'd yanked one more of Louis' precious scales was one of confusion and terror. I knew that look and I knew what might be happening to her. If I was right we were in some deep trouble. This was one experienced poacher and he wasn't going to let us go.

*Clarissa's POV*

"Liam,stop driving like a maniac!"I yelled gripping the handle attached to the roof of the car. It was the third car he'd almost rear ended in the last half an hour.

"I wouldn't be driving like this if Niall could tell me where to go!"He yelled into the back of the car where Niall sat. His wings had been haphazardly stuffed into a sweater and one stuck slightly out to one side.

"Harry, fix Niall."I said and Harry looked over and started to move Niall's wing around.

"Ouch, that hurts."He whined. Harry ignored him and kept moving the wing into a less noticeable place.

"You're hurting me, Harry stop."Niall said whacking him with the map.

"Focus Niall!"Liam yelled. I snapped my head back towards him.

"Cool it Payne."I whispered. He grumbled something indeterminable and I glared at him.

"Don't push it."I said."I'll call Danielle and she can get on your case about it."He opened his mouth but snapped it shut again. That was a good choice on his part.

"Niall, you have to let me fix it."Harry said."Your wing is in a pretty messed up position and I'm sure it can't be very comfortable."Niall grumbled and shuffled farther away from Harry.

"Turn left here Li!"He exclaimed and Liam made yet another reckless driving decision screeching into a pin turn around the corner.

"Oh my God we're going to die."I yelled."You're going to kill us Liam!"He didn't respond and kept on driving.

*Louis' POV*

I had stopped bleeding and I had gotten my legs back. I couldn't believe how terrible they looked. There was new patches of skin grown over where chunks that had obviously been ripped out. Three patches of new skin, one for each scale Georgie had ripped out. I looked at the mason jar sitting on the metal table. The three scales in that jar would easily fetch at least 300 dollars. I knew why he wanted them but I couldn't understand why he was using Georgie to get them. I heard banging outside the door and Georgie was thrown into the room with us.

"Unless you want to obey me you can stay with the smoke sprouter and the Merfreak."He said slamming the door behind him.

"Georgie are you alright?"I asked going to stand up but my wrists were still bound to the chair.

"I'm fine."She said sniffing and wiping the blood off her face that was dripping from the corner of her mouth."He just got a little riled up because I refused to rip another one of your scales out."I looked at her sympathetically.

"A matching set of four would raise the price to 500."I said and she looked surprised."What you think I don't know what my own scales would fetch? I know exactly what they would cost."She shook the jar of scales around.

"Just do it."I said."Just take it. It's alright, you can. I'm not going to protest."I held my legs straight out in front of me and waited for the cold shock of water hitting my legs. Georgie shook her head.

"No Louis, I'm through with hurting you."