One Direction Short Stories | Zainourry

You are an Angel

This story is about a boy, so small, so delicate, so beautiful... But the world was unable to see that. Life always made a difficult path for him on which he had no companion. Fear and stress always found a way near him which caused depression to be his best friend.... atleast it didn't leave like others..

There were days when he would Wonder... why? Questions that would put his whole existence on the edge with a small thread preventing it form completely collapsing. His heart felt heavy , his body felt numb... He hurts in ways that can't be seen or explained but no one bothered. Why would they, after all its his life to live, his pain to bear, his scars to hide.

One day he was sat outside his so called home that was not more than just a roof and four walls. No he doesn't live alone but his miserys lives with him. He was crying softly looking at the white clouds above him wondering do they ever feel pity for him, do they ever think for him.

A boy around his age {which was ten or eleven} came near him riding his bike. His eyes looked deeply into the sad boys eyes taking in his broken figure. He got off the bike and made his way near the dark eyed boy.

"Are you an angel?" Asked the curly haired boy with bright smile.

"What?" Replies the dark eyed boy wiping his tear.. was it already not enough that someone is here to laugh at his pain.

"Mom says those who have marked wrists are angels.."

The boy looked down his scar filled wrist before covering it quickly as he said in a monotone ,
"I am not an angel."

The curly haired boy shook his head as he took hold of the sad boys hand saying in a quite calm tone,

"Of course you are. Mom said only angels hurt themselves because they don't like life on earth . The world is destroying them so they try to return to heaven again. They are too sensitive to others pain and their own."

The tears couldn't stop falling form the dark eyed guy as he desperately tried not to break down in front of this pure, innocent child.

"Your mom is a very wise person."

"Thank you. She is also an angel but she has already returned home.."

Something inside the boy just snapped as he quickly took the curly haired one in his arms sobbing his heart out. All the pain, all the grief, all the sadness just multiplied in his heart but came with a touch of comfort with it. For the first time in life he didn't feel empty, he didn't feel alone .

Moving out of the hug the curly haired boy said,
"My mom also used to say that when I find an angel like her I should always stay close to it otherwise they will disappear. So I will always be with you... ahhh I forgot to introduce myself. I am Harry."

For the first time in life the dark eyed boy gave a genuine smile as he said,

"Your mom was truly an angel Harry. I am zayn and I will always be grateful to your parents for giving birth to an angel like you."

"But I am not an angel zaynie , you are.." harry whinned to which zayn smiled and said ,

"You are my angel harry."

That was the start of an unbreakable friendship which growed into something so beautiful and precious. Harry kept his words cause since that day zayn was never alone again. The depression that was once his future now become a distant memory. And all it took was one small step of comfort provide by some stranger with a diamond heart.

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A/n
I hope you like it and if you did please vote. I'll try to update whenever I find some inspiration to do so. Please do tell me what are your thoughts about the chapter and if you ever want to talk to someone I am always available here .

One last thing I want to say ,

'Giving up your life doesn't end your sadness, instead it gives someone else a life time regert and grieve.'

Hope for a better future,
Peace.
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