Their Guardian Angel | One Direction

Chapter 19

Sorry for any mistakes! Wrote the last part of this on my phone. Hope y'all like it.

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As harry pulls me along onto the stage, I think to Liam's sad face. I hate seeing him like that. The last time I saw that face was when he threw a birthday party and no one showed up except for me. I try not to cry as I remember that awful day.

I feel Haz stop at the stage. I know for sure he's nervous, but I know he wants to see if he's actually good enough. I will never understand this boy and his lack of self confidence. He runs his hand through his thick chocolate curls. He always does that when he's nervous. I put my hand on his shoulder and give him a reassuring smile.

They call him onto the stage. I walk right behind him. For the 4th time today, I see my father. He doesn't look too fazed about me being gone, but I know he's hurting inside. I know what everyone's feeling. Being an angel, it's our natural instinct to help and protect others. With this instinct, comes what people are hiding inside.

"Isn't she lovely," Harry sings without the music. I must say, his audition is my favorite. No music in the background and you can really hear his voice.

Like what always happens, I zone out his voice to see what other people are saying. A lot of them are cheering for him, which is a good response. I look towards the back corner. A dark figure stands there with red eyes. I furrow my eyebrows in confusion.

The figure shoots towards me and stops inches from my face. The glowing red eyes paralyzes me in my spot. I can't move my arms or legs, all I can do is stare at this dark figure with red eyes. I hear a chuckle from the figure. What seems to be a hand, comes from it's side. A long sharp nail shoots out of it's finger, ready to scratch Harry. Uh no! No one scratches Hazzabear!

I take all my energy and build it towards the figure in front of me. I manage to move the figure away, making it screech in pain once I touch it. I look down at my hand. It's glowing gold. I step forward and touch the figure again. It lets out an ear deafening screech in pain once again. I plug my ears trying not to go deaf.

In a matter of seconds, it disappears. A gold letter drops before my feet. I pick it up knowing it's from the heads. I put it into my pocket of my sweater. Did I mention that I can only wear the clothes I died in? So I'm in jeans, black converse and a purple sweat shirt. Plain and simple.

I didn't know Harry was just finishing up Isn't She Lovely by Stevie Wonder. When this figure tired hurting him, it felt like it took hours for it to get close enough to the point where I pushed it. What was it? Whatever it was, it better stay away from the boys.

Harry walks off the stage happily as he received all yeses from the judges. Once we're in a room where there's no camera's, I change into my 16 year old self and hug Harry. I can't believe he didn't think he could make it in the X factor. I should have bet money on it.

"I told you could do it Haz! Remember, you're a MexiCAN! Not a MexiCAN'T!" I yell foolishly quoting George Lopez. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"I'm British though," He says almost seriously. I roll my eyes and punch his arm lightly. We burst into laughter. Harry's mum and family race over to us. They hug the daylights out of us. They're trying to kill us aren't they!

"Well, let's go! Long way back to Cheshire then back for boot camp for little Haz," Anne says embarrassing Harry.

Harry turns a bright red and starts to walk slower. Anne doesn't notice and continues talking about how Harry will make it as a huge recording artist. Well, she's got that right. I fall back with Harry knowing I'll have to go back with Louis soon.

A carrot! I roll my eyes. Why must he always shout his charm names?

"Haz, I gotta go. Hughey is calling me," I sigh," Promise you won't confront Liam about this. He has to figure it out on his own."

"I promise. Can we talk later about the people I met?" He asks with hope in his eyes. I smile at him. Kevin... Is Louis whimpering?

"Of course Haz! I'll see you later. Love you!" I say.

He smiles causing his dimples to appear. "Love you too." 1D symbol!!! Louis screams in sheer pain. What's happening!?!?