More Than Words

Now was the time we know if he will be able to step on his feet; I was shaking deep down as the thoughts floated in my head. It was like a war between positive thoughts and negative ones, and my mind was the setting of this fight. Harry was on my write side and Louis was on my left and they both were embracing me in the middle. “The doctor says that he needs you 3 to be inside.” The nurse came out of the room and informed us the doctor’s orders. I was kind of relieved to be witnessing this with my own eye instead of waiting outside; Harry and rubbed my shoulder and we 3 walked inside. It was not what I expected; thank god they were just in a large-empty room that was sound proof; I guess it was for therapy procedures.





My eyes located a miracle; Harry and Louis’s faces grew up with an amazing smile I never witnessed before; Zayn was walking while the doctor was walking backwards and holding his hands just in case of any soft step. My eyes were tearing and I made sure that they went down silently so that I won’t distract him from his potential; at this moment I can only say Thank God. He kept walking, I was sure the doctor would make him glide over the entire area to flex his bones from the long rest they have been in.






He walked towards me and I smiled and reached my hands as his eyes began to tear and he lifted his hands and walked to me with weak steps. “Come on baby you can do it! Come to me baby, come on!” I cheered him and he smiled lightly to my optimism that I couldn’t do anything except provide it. The moment I felt his hands reach to touch the tip of mine; I ran and hugged him like I never had the chance to do this before. He laughed highly and hugged me tighter and tighter as I let out tear drops on his shoulder. Harry and Louis joined our hug and the doctor was giggling from the success that Zayn has turned out to have. “You have a tough guy Miss Starling. He-he all he needs to do now is just rest and keep on taking his medication every time he feels a pain striking.” The doctor was the type of person that is always with high potentials; this is what Zayn, Harry, Louis, and I needed to hear at the moment. “Thank you doctor; will he need the wheel chair by any unfortunate chance?” Louis asked the doctor just to make sure of the situation; i was happy he asked and I sat zany down with the help of harry on the desk chair.




“Well …” The doctor paused as he looked at Zayn and then preceded: “He will need it for a week that is all.” Honestly I didn’t know why the doctor had to look at Zayn and then speak again; but it doesn’t matter at least he answered the question. I kneeled down and I fixed Zayn’s shoe laces while Harry and Louis asked the doctor about a few general knowledge questions. He interrupted my action with taking my hand and kissing it; I began to get used to this and I honestly never wanted him to stop this.





My angel has cured his wings and this is all I needed now to have my life go back to its track again. We went out and I strolled Zayn’s chair to the car where Louis unlocked it and harry helped him to stand and get in lightly. I dropped the chair in the trunk and sat beside Zayn as Harry parked himself beside Louis in the driver’s seat.”Hot wheels is now again, Vas Happening Man! LOL!” Louis joked about the pleasant change of Zayn’s ability to walk again: we all laughed so loud at the imitation Louis provided as we kept moving to my place.





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Zayn’s POV:
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I was more than happy that the doctor gave me what I wanted; I didn’t want him to tell Violet that I didn’t need the wheel chair anymore. I needed it for the surprise I was planning for my one in a million starlight angel. I hope she doesn’t bring up the subject of what happened with me and the doctor back there. She deserves what I have in mind more than anything in the world. I just wish she it will be to her delight. I am willing to do anything for Violet; she is the milk to my shake, my pan to my cake; and she never would make my heart break. Wait what?! Oh god I guess the medication is taking over my mind now; no wonder Harry and Louis positioned me in her bed as soon as we got in the house. I close my eyes for a moment and the next thing I see is that I am in my own dream land.

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