Operation Fix Me (Sequel to Operation One Direction)

Chapter 13: Friends and Enemies

Watch for my foreshadowing and tell me if you know what's going to happen :)

Enjoy:

Everything around me was a haze as my vision was blurred around me. The outlines of faces and people, surrounded me from my view, but I couldn’t define faces. My body felt cold and lifeless as I laid there. I tried to lift my hand, but nothing seemed to happen. Voices seemed distant and unrecognizable until I heard something strangely odd.   

“Payton, please don’t leave me.” I could feel someone grasping my hand as that part of my body blossomed with a new found warmth. I moved my gaze towards the direction and could only make out an outline of what seemed like a boy with brown curly hair. My mind immediately went to Harry as I now placed the voice with its owner. I tried to open my mouth to speak, but it seemed like an impossible task.

 “Her pulse is slowing!” A voice shouted in which I could hardly make out. I felt my chest being compressed with some unknown force as all the air seemed to evacuate my body. My eyes drifted over to Harry once again while I felt a cool metal being place against my chest. I could feel my body jolt from the sudden electricity running through my body, but it didn’t help the numbness that has seemed to engulf me in its loving arms. A warm wetness trailed down my cheek as my vision finally became clear. I stared up at the curly haired boy and I also noticed a blonde boy standing closely behind him with a tear struck face. I lifted my lips into a small smile while Harry just shook his head at me with tears carving through his cheeks.

“I love you guys.” I miraculously seemed to whisper as I watched Harry fall to his knees. My vision returned to its blurred state as I turned to look at the ceiling. I could feel Harry’s grip tighten on mine when my own became lifeless. A dark cloud of nothingness wrapped around me and then all I saw was darkness.

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I awoke with a startle as my chest heaved heavily and I could feel a warm wetness on my cheeks. My surroundings seemed to calm me as I realized it was only a dream. A dream that felt oddly familiar and oddly real. I began to take deep breath in order to calm my hectic state while I looked around me to notice the boys have all fallen asleep. I unbuckled my seatbelt and rush to the bathroom to try and clean myself up. The plane was quiet with an occasional whisper here or there, but otherwise everyone seemed to be minding their own business. I managed to make it to the bathroom without any interruptions and once I locked the door I turned to look at myself in the mirror. My hair was a mess as different strands stood up in odd places. The warmth I felt on my cheeks earlier was noticeable visible as I obtained swollen red eyes and a tear struck face. I quickly turned the water on and cupped my hand underneath it. The water felt cool against my heated skin and I couldn’t help but feel relived while doing so. I grabbed a paper towel and wiped my face clean of any wetness and then I ran my fingers through my hair to try and alleviate the tangles before grabbing a rubber band and tying my hair up into a pony tail. I took this time to do my business before I returned back to my seat where I noticed Harry was now awake. He noticed my presence and let out a quiet sigh while I scooted past him to my seat.

“Where were you?” He asked me while I just raised an eyebrow at him. His gaze was seriously curious and I honestly questioned the common sense of this boy.

“I just went for a quick sky diving lesson, you know.” I said with as much seriousness as I could muster up. Harry rolled his eyes playfully at me before shoving me lightly in my seat. I let out a soft laugh before shaking my head at him. “I went to the bathroom, where else?” I asked him and he just shrugged his shoulders at me. I seriously question what goes on in this boy’s head sometimes.