Zayn POV
"I shouldn't have waited to long to put in the venom"
"I wouldn't say that, I could a miracle will happen" said Liam.
"but Justin is gone"
"no Zayn, look at him and watch the miracle happen"
Justin's body was forming back into it formed self,
each part of his body was getting its muscle back, his arms, legs, stomach, everywhere.
I heard the sound of his bones building back together, but I know their going to be built stronger and with more strength.
I saw how his chest popped up back into his normal shape and form.
His hair started to grow back, showing his light brownish color of his hair again.
The dark circles under his eyes slowly disappears as his chapped grayish lips form back into its soft, light pinkish form from before which were kissable and that I loved.
And finally, Justin's pale skin started to form back into its regular color.
He was forming back into his normal self, beautiful.
I smiled at the sight as I watched the miracle happen.
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Justin POV
Is this how death really feels like?
It seems way easier than life, there's no challenges you'll have to face, no mistakes made or to be fix, choices or decisions is what there won't be any worries about.
But I felt a liquid burning inside my body, which begans to fix my body back up.
I feel my body building up, like if it's getting energy back but with more strength and a lot stronger.
I feel cold, as cold as frozen ice.
Could this be?
Did Zayn bite me?
Is the venom inside me right now?
Am I getting a second chance of life?
I am, I feel like my soul has come back inside me!
I'll get to see the boys, Sam, Cher, Desiree, my beautiful son Edward, and the love of my life.
I'll finally get to be with Zayn as I learn new experiences with him, have our adventures, I'll get to kiss his perfect lips every minute of everyday, raise our son happily together, and say our 'I Love You's for the rest of our existences.
I was once born as someone who thought that was like anybody else,
who needed something or someone in his life, waiting for years but never knew what he was waiting for until his eyes landed on someone who could change that.
I felt my eyelids getting less and less weak,
I was going to experience life once more but not as Justin Bieber Malik as a ordinary human being,
but as something that was suppose to be a myth and not exist.
My heart isn't beating anymore, I felt no blood in me, I feel frozen the inside now completed.
My eyes are literally about to open into the new world,
here it comes.
A new experience.
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Zayn POV
I walk up slowly to the love of my life whose back into his beautiful formed appearance.
I heard no heartbeat, but breathing which it's a good sign for me.
Liam stands next to Harry as Harry is holding Edward in my arms, Niall and Louis sits there very still, Desiree with Sam and Cher just looking out the window but until everybody senses Justin back into his normal appearance,
they all just stand by and watch, curiously seeing what would happen next.
As I was near the metal table where he was laying at,
I slowly lean forward observing the newly fresh clothes we put on him, his gorgeous features
which made me smile widely.
I look back at his closed eyes, everything was silent, no one said a word, we all waited.
As I keep watching, I waited and waited patiently.
Then the moment finally came in front of my eyesight.
A pair of dark red eyes.
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