~ Iz ~

I flew out, I ran away. Something I hoped I wouldn't have to do, but I guess I did. It's. . .painful. Painful to know that the people I thought truly cared for me, took me in only because of pity. 'My child, don't believe that. . .they do care for you. You must know with the powers you hold.'

I groaned, "Stop. " I muttered, in a broken voice, "I-I can't just listen to what my powers show me. I. .I can't. If I do, than what's to say that I won't be harmed again." I said, my voice only filled with more remorse.

'Izzy, you need'st to listen to thou'st thoughts. If thoust don't trust thou's thoughts, trouble wilt only come.' the voice replied. I bit my lip, I can trust everyone I know. I thought once more, before I stood and left. I would find a new group, I only hope that it isn't hard.

~♪♥♪~

"There's a light in all of us. .
Simply listen to our melodic songs. .
Don't give up on my child.
Love your life.

"Listen as the nature sings great harmonic songs.
Liste-" a woman sang, to a young girl, before she finished attackers attacked her, and took away the child in her hands.

"No! My baby!" the woman shouted, sobs racking her body.

A man smirked, "Sorry Izzy, but I can't have you having any remains, I'm going to kill you." he said, and a shot rung through the air, penetrating the woman's skull. Dead instantly.

~♪♥♪~

I walked the streets, remembering the short dream I had last night. Why? Why is it I get these visions? "Why can't I be normal...?" I whispered a tear stripping down my cheek.

I know that the Flock weren't normal either, but, the thing is, I feel so much more different than them. I get visions (past, present, future, premonitions), I can read thoughts, I can breath under water. .all the kind of powers the Flock had. Plus more. I don't know why, I just. . .

. . .I just wish that. . .that, that really happens to me. Me getting visions of me with some people. I don't know how to explain it. I bit my lip, feeling my wings hidden safely. "Please help." a man croaked out to me, holing out a rusty can.

I bit my lip more, something I do very often, and smiled, "I will." I stood up and went to a corner, I then began to sing, the old man watching me, " (feat. The Civil Wars)

I remember tears streaming down your face
When I said, "I'll never let you go"
When all those shadows almost killed your light
I remember you said, "Don't leave me here alone"
But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight

Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You'll be alright
No one can hurt you now
Come morning light
You and I'll be safe and sound

Don't you dare look out your window darling
Everything's on fire
The war outside our door keeps raging on
Hold onto this lullaby
Even when the music's gone
Gone

Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You'll be alright
No one can hurt you now
Come morning light
You and I'll be safe and sound

Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh
La La (La La)
La La (La La)
Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh
La La (La La)

Just close your eyes
You'll be alright
Come morning light,
You and I'll be safe and sound...

Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh oh oh" I sang, while I had the can by my foot, people clapped and left money in the can, I smiled and walked to the man.

"Stay safe, danger lurks around here so much." I muttered, handing him the can.

He looked in it and took out money, he opened my palm laying it in there, "Thank you, my dear, your soul must be blessed. I will risk my life for yours." he muttered, his red eyes dark. I also noticed his voice no longer sounded old, but rather young.

You're probably wondering why the red eyes didn't freak me out, because, honestly, I've seen weirder things, things you wouldn't want described. "You're welcome sir, take care. And thank you." I said, before turning and leaving.

What would I do? I thought about getting new clothes, but wondered if any store would take in a girl with dirt covered clothes, dirty, ripped up boots, and my hair and face the only things clean; sorta. I decided against finding out, and that I'd sneak in at night, get clothes, and leave the money on the counter.

I saw some boys looking at me curiosly, once they noticed that I was looking at them, they walked up, "Aye love, that was good singing ya did out there." a man with brown hair, and brown eyes said.

I smiled softly, glad my teeth were clean too, "Thanks. Can I ask why you all were staring at me?" I asked feeling my fight or flight instincts kicking in, funny, I have been with the Flock not even a year, and I grew into having these instincts.

"One, you're really beautiful, and yet you are covered in dirt, why?" a man with curly brown hair, emerald green eyes, and a dimpled smiled spoke. "And second, you've got an amazing voice."

"Well, for the first part, 'm kinda on a run I guess ya'd say, not very fun though." I said, "And for your second part, thank you, I don't really sing in front of others, but I pushed it back so I could get money for the man that was there awhile ago."

"Hey! I'm the Tommo!" a man with feather like brown hair, blue eyes, with hints of grey, and a big smile said.

I laughed, "Aye mate, nice ta meet ya!" I said, just as much excitement in my voice.

He grinned, "The Tommo likes." he nodded, hugging me, "Can we keep 'er Liam!? I'll treat her well! I'll even potty train her!"

'Liam' chuckled, "I'm sure that she doesn't fancy being treated like that Lou."

"Yeah Lou, she isn't a dog." Curly said.

'Lou' laughed, "Come one Haz! I didn't think that! She's a bird!" he said, I felt my nerves build up, does he know?

I bit my lip, "Um. . .I'm sorry to break up your argument, but who exactly are y'all?"

"I'm Zayn, Zayn Malik, nice to meet you love." a male with black hair, that was in a quiff, brown hazel like eyes, and a charming smile said.

"I'm Niall Horan!" this time it was a boy with blue eyes, brown hair, that was dyed blonde, the roots the only indication that he is naturally brunette.

"Harry Styles, babe, nice to meet you." Curly said, winking.

"I'm Liam Payne, it's really nice to meet you." hmm, so his name is Liam.

"And I'm Louis Tomlinson, or the Doncaster boy, or the Tommo." The Tommo said.

"And we're One Direction!" they all cheered.

I nodded, "It's nice meeting you too, I'm. ." I hesitated, could I trust them? "I-" not yet, "Lucy, but some people call me Thunder or even Lightening."

They all nodded, I then got sleepy, "It really was nice meeting you guys, but I have to go find a place to sleep. Bye."

"Wait, you can sleep with us?" Liam spoke, I bit my lip, then nodded. Please don't let me regret this. . .

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Hey all! So here's Chapter 2! I'm sorry I you the I added 1D in here, but I thought why not? I'm not quite sure if they'll play a big role in here, so please on hate, especially since I added Zayn. Thanks!

Adios!