Pixie Dust To Help Me Fly (One Direction Fan Fic)

Olivianne Seasame has a fairly normal life.

She goes to school, she studies for test, she meets rude teachers. She has the same annoying high school like every normal person.

Like any teenage girl, she has crushes and get celebrity crushes.

She is immature, stubborn and of course, she is very very childish.

She still loves Disney like a 3 year old. She still watches Disney movies and cries and laughs and freaks out over Disney things.

But after her 8th grade graduation, she starts having breathing problems. she gets moments where she can't breath.

Finally, in 10th grade, her mom decides to get her an X-Ray to she what she has.

The Doctor gives the family news that no one should hear.

Olivianne has Lung Cancer and she is Terminal.

She now is convinced that she is going to die in about 5 years.

She is given 10 wishes, 10 last things she can do before she dies.

One of those wishes changed her life, forever.

That one wish get her to meet the perfect love story everyone woul


1. Chapter 1: Sing A Sad Song To Turn It Around


Chapter 1


Olivianne was 14 and happy. Her obsessions were childish phases.


She had normal good grades. She did well in school.


Her healthy was fairly good, either from the fact that the year before, she had broken her collarbone. But know she was coughing a lot.


She had fun and did have a social life.


She had best friends. Diana Notebook was the one and only, her other hip. She called her Didi Boo and they loved each other dearly. She lived in a small town in Canada and enjoyed small things.


She had just had her 8th grade graduation. Olivianne wore a red dress that came just above her knees. She had worn high heeled sandals for the first time, which was something purely new for her.


Diana was staying over to her house for a sleepover and they were both excited since Olvianne had asked for them to go for ice cream and her parents had agreed and let them go. Her little brother, David, had run along to her side to race to the door with her. Olivianne wobbled over to the door with him in the race but was slow because of the dress and the high heels.


Sure enough, she twisted her ankle on the door mat and fell. That was not the biggest discovery of the day though. 


She had unable to breath. she was coughing horribly and suddenly she couldn't breath.


She blackout from the lack of oxygene.


Unlike last time she had hurt her body, this pain was more tolerable. The pain mostly was in her lungs.


She tried to breath but she got a odd feeling, like if she was constipated or something in that style. She struggled until had a odd dream.




She was laying down in a white room. She closed her eyes from the brightness and winced because she still had the difficulty of breathing. It was like a heavy hippo was sat on her lungs and was killing her. Then she heard it.


"Hallo!" Said a deep smooth vice that echoed around her. "It's me, Peter Pan, I'm her to save you!" the voice boomed around her and she opened her eyes to find a boy about three years older than her in a Peter Pan outfit. HE had the green shirt and green pants and even the belt with a sword. He was the most beautifulest boy she had ever seen. He had curly hair and a round adorable face. 


He placed his hand on her stomach and suddenly, she could breath again. He smiled when he saw her chest rise again and showed his deep dimples.


She blinked and everything disappeared..




She then found herself in a hospital room, she sighed when she saw she was hooked up to a bunch of machines and was alarmed. Her foot was in a cast. 


She was in a hospital.


Her mother didn't want to face her ill daughter because the doctors had suspected cancer but her mother refused to believe it.


Her friend, who had been holding her hand, left to go home because of what was about to happen.


She saw the doctor and he took out a wipe and began to wipe her arm and took out a needle, Olivianne's face went white.


He explained that she twisted her ankle quite baldy and that she had gotten a asthma attack. He smiled and placed the needle against her arm. she panicked and began to cry.


She was terrible afraid of needles.


She felt her throat close in and her eyes itch. She felt a horrible pinch in her arm and she let out a blood curling glass shattering scream that made the poor doctor shudder and he left, saying the needle was for the pain that was soon to come.


She asked him to pass her iPod, which he did, and she listen to a soft song, slowly drifting in to sleep.

















Official Chapter One because I really cound't stamd the first on I wrote, this one is the edited and official chapter 1.



Please enjoy this book and I hope you like it!




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