Disguised Beauty (A One Direction FanFiction)

"Wishes don't always come true, hon."
"Yeah mommy, but I feel like they should."

Spoken from the mouth of a 4 year old Paige Dray.
Before all the chaos, and the rumors, and the bands.

Have you ever impersonated someone?
I have.

Have you ever made a wish?
I have.

Have you ever fallen in love?
I have.

Have you ever... Seen magic?
I have.


6. Chapter 6

I slowly open my eyes, groaning. My vision is blurry, and I hear a bunch of voices chatting away.

"She's awake, I think." I recognize the voice. It's Harry. I smile.

"I'm awake. Hi, Harry." I can see clearly now, and the five boys are sitting with me. We're in a room I don't remember being in. The last thing I can recall is running through a lawn. I think we're in a hospital. I'm lying on a bed, and the boys are spread out across the room.

"What happened?" I ask. Niall comes to sit on the bed. He takes my hand.

"You don't remember?" He frowns. I shake my head. Harry lets out a little snort.

"You were talking the whole ride to the hospital. It was as if nothing had happened. But no one could understand what you were saying. It was pretty funny, to be honest." Harry chuckles, and Zayn punches his arm.

"She was hurt, you idiot." I laugh slightly.

"Tell me everything I did, and how you found me." I lay my hands on my stomach, interested.

"I'll tell the story." Niall volunteers. He squeezes my hand a bit tighter. "It started after the concert. Harry realized you were missing right away, and he wanted to find you. I told him that you probably went out into the crowd, but he said he had a strange feeling in his gut that something was wrong. None of us believed him at first, to be honest." I look at Harry, who's face is blossoming.

"I thought you would of told me." He chuckles. Niall continues talking.

"Anyways, we drove all around New York until we found you. You were laying on someones lawn, groaning. We called an ambulance and they took you away. Harry sat in the back seat with you, and I'm not sure what happened?" He nods at Harry.

"Lots of things." Harry turns away, blushing. I'm suddenly curious.

"Detail, please?" I laugh.

"You told me you had a crush on me." He looks me in the eye, grinning. I cover my mouth laughing.

"I just met you!" I yelp.

"You said it! Not me." He puts his hands up and chuckles. The boys crack up.

"Is this true, Harry?" Liam snorts with laughter.

"Yes! Every word!" He looks astonished that his own band mates didn't  believe him.

"I guess we gotta believe him lads." Louis punches Harry's arm playfully.

"Continue, please." I look at him cheerfully.

"Well, we had a cool conversation, I must say. We went from mashed potatoes to colorful tape dispensers. They had one in the ambulance." Harry sits down in a chair.

"Why?" I ask. He shrugs.

"When we got to the hospital, they rushed you up to this room. You talked with us for a few minutes, then blacked out again. It's been an hour since you fell asleep again." Niall wraps up the story.

"Again? Guys, I was asleep this whole time. I must of passed out after I ran away from that guy." I say. Suddenly, the room is dead silent.

"What guy...?" Louis asks.

"Did he have a dark colored beard?" Zayn says slowly. I nod.

"Oh no." Liam mumbles. Harry curses a little under his breath. Niall's face goes pale, and Louis' eyes widen.

"That's Atomic Bomb." Zayn says slowly. I gulp.


"Atomic... Bomb." Zayn looks down, and Niall whimpers. I can tell this isn't good.

Author's Note:

Short chapter! So sorry about that! I've been sick since Saturday and I'm not writing well. I hope you enjoy this! Comment some ideas? I'm getting writers block, bleh. Thanks guys! xoxo 

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