5SOS Imagines

5SOS Imagine

Sorry this took forever. It was a challenge but I enjoyed writing this! This was a request from daddylukeyyy

(Your P.O.V.)
Remember when you would read those fantasy stories about werewolves, vampires, and witches? You used to think how cool it would be to live in a world where they were real. What if I were to tell you that you are living in that world? You would probably say that I'm crazy or too obsessive over something that could never be real. But it is real. 

There's a town where all supernatural beings are welcomed if each coven, pack, and clan agree to a peace treaty. If someone breaks that peace treaty, you're put to death. When I become the high priestess of my coven, that's where I want to take the witches. Of course my dad, the high priest, doesn't like that idea and that's why he puts off me becoming queen. He doesn't like other supernatural beings, besides a group of certain vampires.

One day, I went wondering around in the supernatural town where I plan on moving my coven. I wanted to learn more about it before I make the final decision. After learning more about the history and rules, I became a little hungry. I went to the towns diner and ordered some chicken strips and fries, something simple.

"Hey babe," my boyfriend, Michael, smiled and sat down beside me. His friends Ashton, Luke, and Calum sat down across from us. They're werewolves. Michael and I have to keep our relationship a secret because of my dad. That's why I always come here to town and part of the reason why I want to move my coven here.

Michael kissed my cheek before the waitress came up to ask everybody what they wanted to drink. I saw Calum reach for one of my fries and I threatened, "Touch them and I'll cast a spell on you." Calum slowly removed his hand away from my fries. Luke stifled a laugh.

We were in the middle of a conversation when we sensed a dreaded presence. Vampires. Not just any vampires, the vampires. Harry, Niall, Louis, and Liam. The ones that my dad get along with so well. "Well, well, well," Harry's deep voice said, "look what we have here."

We remained quiet, hoping they would go away after realizing we don't want to talk to them. But Harry wasn't having any of it, "I see you're still with Michael."

I faked a smile, "I see you're still an asshole."

He smirked, not breaking eye contact with me, "What are you even doing with werewolves. They smell like wet dogs."

I could feel Michael shaking, which wasn't a good sign. He was allowing Harry to work himself up and he wasn't worth the transformation. I gave Harry a pleading look, "Please, just go. I'm sure you have a neck to suck on."

Harry flashed his fangs, gliding his tongue across them, "I just had lunch. Want to be my dinner?"

Michael tensed, I could feel the heat radiating off of him. I needed to get him out of here before something bad happened. When we went to get up and leave, Harry and Liam stepped in front of me, "Where do you think you're going, princess?"

I was growing very frustrated. I have no idea why my dad has befriended these idjits. They are nothing but problem starters, which is why I don't trust their clan. When I become queen I'm cutting ties. I said, "Get out of our way before I force you too."

"Oooo," all the vampire boys said in sync while their eyes stayed on Harry, waiting for a reaction. He moved closer to me, his face merely inches away from mine and I wasn't backing down. He drew in closer to my face and at first I thought he was going to kiss me but he only put his mouth to my ear and whispered, "I'd love for you to try, baby."

A disgusted chill went down my spine and I done the only thing I could think of to do. With a simple move of my hand, Harry was on his knees and hollering in pain. Ashton, Luke, and Calum walked by them and went outside. I leaned down to Harry, "Next time, I won't go so easy on you," I grabbed Michael's hand and pushed my way through the vampire squad and went outside.

When I returned home, I saw Harry sitting on the couch with my dad. My dad didn't look happy at all. He shot up off the couch and started yelling at me, "You're seeing a werewolf? I thought I raised you better than this. We don't befriend werewolves."

I glanced over at Harry, who was drinking tea with a smirk and eyebrows raised and wouldn't look me in the eye. I looked back over to my dad, "Why is it such a big deal?"

"You know how I feel about werewolves. You need to stop seeing that dog."

I shook my head, "No. I love him."

My dad shrugged his shoulders, reached for a gun and loaded it with a single silver bullet. "I'll kill him."

"No!" I jumped in front of my dad and begged for him to put the gun back down. He kept trying to push me out of the way but I wouldn't budge. I wasn't going to let him take the love of my life away from me.

"(Y/F/N) (Y/L/N), get out of my way. Right now." He warned.

I couldn't let him kill Michael. Michael has brought me so much happiness ever since the accident with my mom. My mom was killed by a werewolf, which is why my dad hates them. But Michael would never hurt me and he's never hurt anybody before. My dad has never met Michael and won't even give him a chance. I was in love with Michael, end of story. I wasn't going to be kept from him.

I looked at my dad and apologized, "I'm sorry. I can't let you kill him." And with that, I put a barrier around the entire house and my dad wouldn't be able to leave for a few hours. I took off in the direction of Michael's house and wasn't going to look back.