Chapter 4 Powers?

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Zayn's Pov

"So we all feel it?" I asked my voice low as me, Liam and Niall stood in the middle of our spacious living room in front of our large T.V. stand.

"Can we talk about this with Harry and Louis?" Niall rubbed a hand over his face. "Why are we leaving them out?"

I shrugged. I knew we shouldn't leave them out and I felt a bit bad. I mean we all went through last night together. I checked the clock that hung above our TV and nearly groaned. It was only 9:30.

"You're right Niall. We'll wait," Liam sighed. I rubbed his back and he leaned into the touch. Just in time, Harry and Louis walked in through the door.

"Alright lads?" Louis asked, his eyes flicking between all of us as he walked slowly into the living room.

"No, we actually want to talk to you guys," Liam sighed.

Louis raised an eyebrow. "What might that be, mate?"

"Well, Me, Zayn and Niall, all feel differently from last night," Liam waved to us. Harry stepped out from behind Louis and walked closer to us with a worried and confused look.

"What do you mean?" He asked shyly.

"Well we spoke about it. We have this mutal feeling that we all feel different but we can't really tell if it's a good or bad feeling," I spoke up, Niall and Liam nodding along with my words. Louis hummed, taking a few steps foward.

He tilted his head to the side. "Is it weird to say I feel different too?"

I glanced at Liam who looked at me at the same time. Now this was just getting weird. We all feel the same way, different? Well almost everyone...

"Harry?" I turned to him and he shifts. "What 'bout you? Do you feet anything?"

He looks to the ground and shuffles on his feet.

"I-i don't know," he mumbled glancing up from the floor.

"What do you mean you don't know?" I squinted my eyes at him as I took a step foward. "You remembered last night right? The wisps that touched us?"

His head snapped up and he tenses, his eyes hardening. He nods.

"Then what exactly happened if you were, oh, so sober?" I said with a tad of sarcasm. Liam muttered my name in a warning voice but I wanted to know.

Honestly I couldn't choose between believing Harry or if this was bullshit and it was kinda pissing me off. He met my eyes unflinching, his shy facade going away as he clenched his jaw.

"I pointed one out. A white wisp in the sky and Niall mentioned that it was coming closer to us when it disappeared. It reappeared in front of me and then suddenly four other wisps appeared," he pointed at me. "You were touched by a purple colored one first and you fell unconscious."

He pointed at Liam. "You green, and then Louis got touched by a red one and Niall a yellow one. Then I remembered the white colored coming straight at me and then I blacked out. Louis was shaking me awake next."

He crossed his arms, going small again. "Call me a liar and shit all you want, Zayn. You all were pissed drunk anyway."

Anger flashed through me at his words.

"Yeah we were 'cause your just a little princess who doesn't drink!" I exclaimed. I heard Niall gasped and Harry just looked at me with parted lips in shock. Louis stepped to his side.

"Hey, Zayn, really? No need to be dick!" He scoffed at me with angry eyes.

"Well listen here Tommo, not my fault when we just went through a freaking paranormal experience and don't remember jack shit from last night but he does? And the next thing you want to tell me is that the wisps are giving us this type feeling? Fuck off!" I spat.

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