Sweet Dreams

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22. Chapter 22

 Harry and I walked out the room and I began to look around. The house was very large and pretty, in and old fashioned way. The walls were painted a faded white color, but the furniture made it look less plain. When we walking into the living room, all the guys were there, including a few other people. Including Sarah?

 I hid behind Harry a little and he grabbed my hand.

 "Should we strap her down this time?" One girl asked. 

 "What? Please there's no need for that." I said backing up.

 "Pshh as far as you know." She scoffed.

 "Cass, she doesn't remember anything yet." Zayn said quietly.

 Harry led me over to the couch and gestured me to sit. I sat down and noticed everyone was watching.

 "How do we know that? Maybe that's what she wants you to think." She said still staring at me.

 God, does this girl ever shut up?

 "So what exactly am I here for?" I asked trying to somewhat change the idea of 'strapping me down'.

 "Samantha, there's no easy way to say this." Niall paused. "But uh, about six months ago... in this house. Something amazing happened."

 "Wasn't THAT amazing." 'Cass' mumbled.

 Seriously, what is her problem?

 "Cassidy seriously shut up. You're just jealous." Sarah snapped.

 I smiled a little to myself, but was careful not to show it.

 "Sam you have a gift, as well as all of us." A different girl said as she gestured across the room. She continued. "But yours. Yours is different."

 "What do you mean, 'gift'?" I finally asked, emphasizing the word gift.

 "Come here." Zayn said. I hesitated before I finally stood up and sat down next to him.

 "Give me your hand."

 I slowly lifted it, and placed it in his. He pulled out a pocket knife and extended the blade. I flinched, pulling my hand back.

 "Sam you have to trust us." He stated calmly. Harry's voice came back to my head, remembering what he said.

 I placed my hand back in his and watched him swiftly slice my hand open.

 "What the hell Zayn?! I thought I could trust you?!" I yelled holding my hand in pain.

 Everyone chuckled a little, but Zayn remained calm. He grabbed my hand back and opened it up.

 "Don't be too quick to judge." He said as he held my hand in his. My hand started to warm a little. When he let go, I closely examined my hand. It was as if it had never happened.

 "How did you..." 

 "We told you. It's a gift." Niall said watching me.

 Cassidy scoffed again and left.

 "Can all of you do that?" I asked.

 "Not exactly." Liam finally spoke.

 "Zayn of course can heal himself and others. Niall here can fly and lift a shit ton of weight." Harry chuckled. "Liam can see the past, present, and future of any place or person. Cassidy, the girl who just left, can fly as well as get a pretty hot temper." He said and everyone laughed a little. "Louis is super fast. Sarah can become invisible. And Emily here can control elements of nature." Harry explained gesturing to everyone.

 "Wow, this is a lot to take in." I muttered.

 "Yup." Louis slowly nodded.

 "So what do you do, Harry?" I asked looking at him.

 'I read minds.' He said. Except he didn't move his lips.

 "Woah. That was cool." I said. He chuckled. 

 "So why did you guys bring me here? Why didn't you guys just tell me at my house or something instead of scaring the shit out of me?"

 "We need your help Sam. Something bad is about to happen. When don't know when it will happen, but we know when it does, it'll be big." Liam explained.

 "Why not explain it to me and just ask me to come here then?" I asked.

 "We were afraid you would remember and not want to come."

 "What happened a few months ago... was it bad?" I pried.

 "If used in the wrong way, yes." Zayn answered.

 "When we said you were different, we weren't exaggerating." Harry said.

 "But I can't do anything. I don't have any special 'gifts' like you guys do." I stated.

 "That's just because you don't remember. What happened a few months ago wasn't safe at the time, so we had to erase your memory in order to keep everyone safe, including yourself. We didn't want to do it, but it had to be done. By Friday next week we're hoping you'll have your memory back." Liam explained.

 "So your hoping this house will help me remember?" I asked.

 "Exactly." Sarah said.

 "Alright. I believe you guys. I trust you."

 "But can we trust you?" Emily pondered.

 "I promise."

 

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