More Than Words

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Violet’s POV:
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“ ZAYNN!?!?! ZAYYYYYNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!! (Police and hospital sirens were noising the sound level).” My lungs were stabbed with pain and worried daggers; what is happening with him!! Why isn’t he answering me!! “He-hello? Who’s this…?” An unknown voice finally answered his phone; why didn’t Zayn answer!? “WHERE IS ZAYNNNNNN!?!?!?!?!! ANSWER ME!?!!??!?!” I shouted my voice out and I couldn’t stop crying as the taxi driver parked immediately on the side from his fear. “Madam; I-I don’t know what to tell you … there has been an … accident and umm… we are taking him to the South Glen Hospital; please … make your way there as soon as possible.” I froze like a rock and felt that it was the right time to beg God to take me from this agony that filled me deeply.





“SOUTH GLEN HOSPITAL… NOWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I yelled at the taxi driver and he was so scared he didn’t hesitate to drive in full speed. I kept crying and banging the glass window with my hand from the agony that took place underneath my shivering skin. I yelled “Oh God” constantly nonstop and my tears were watering my mouth as they were like never ending fountains. I didn’t believe the moment when the taxi stopped; I didn’t even bother to look at pay him; I ran like a psycho seeking sanity to the reception area. I didn’t even need to ask because all saw policemen standing nearby a room close to the reception area. I pushed myself in and the police pushed me back outside: “Are you Violet from the phone?” one of them pushed my back outside, preventing me from knowing where he was.





“I beg you is he alive please just tell me!!!!!!!! CRISET!!!!” I yelled and I felt my knees dragging me to the floor as I fell and to meet my face with the ground with constant crying. Both of the officers picked me up again and rested me on a chair: “Madam please; calm down. We can’t promise that it will be a fast recovery. We are taking him to surgery now and with God’s will he will recover hopefully.” The words kept plunging my heart as I heard them come out from one of the officers. I was shaking nonstop in my seat and it killed me slowly. I saw nurse getting out of the room with her gloves filled with blood; that actually made the fear itself look silly in comparison. All I noticed is that I felt light headed and that I dropped in a sleep mode.


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Ginger’s POV:
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I was on my way with the love of my life that has just arrived; I was so happy to see him finally with me. Jake and I were in the car and heading back home, when my phone vibrated of a call alert.
“Hello madam? Are you related to a female by the name Violet Starling?” I felt confused by the anonymous voice; Jake snatched the phone from my hand and answered. His face turned colorless and his breaths were becoming shorter. I knew I had to start panicking as well. “South Glen Hospital immediately!!!” he closed the phone in anger and yelled to the driver who jumped in his seat from his yells.





“What’s wrong? Jake…? Answer me!” I yelled from my nervousness and Jake was silent and pale in his seat. “Zayn isn’t well and Violet fainted … I don’t know anything … “He spoke with shivering vocals that made me start slapping my forehead like a complete crazy person. We ran out off the door and into the hospital as we saw Violet awake and sitting stiff like the wall her back was leaning on. I thanked god to see her at least safe and fine; she looked at me and her tiny tears fell faster and faster. I quickly ran and embraced my best friend tightly as she cried harder on my shoulder.







“The doctors just said that he will need to stay her for 2 nights and then unfortunately he will have to be kept on a wheel chair for a month. He can’t move his legs because both of them are fractured. The casts will get off hopefully in a month. He has some slight scratches and wounds on his arms and palms; other than that he is alive thank god.” She spoke to me with such a messed up tone and I didn’t even know what to do than to hug her again and calm her down. “I’ll call the boys and tell them to come.” Jake directly took the action with his phone while I sat violet down on the chair and I patted her back softer to make her revive again. She was so calm, so weak; she couldn’t stop herself from shaking no matter how much I tried to. All I can say is this is not going to be easy for us; and especially not for her.

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