Once Again

Confessions II

(Zayn's POV)

For all my years, I have never met a more intriguing creature. Taylor...she's the most alluring female I've ever had the pleasure of meeting.

Well, she is now...there was only one other woman who ever made me feel the way Taylor does. I will not bring her up because no matter how long ago that was I'll never forgive him, for what he took from me.

I blink and shake my head. I look down on my shoulder and see Taylor fast asleep, I look down in my arms and see Olivia wide awake. I smile down at her and pinch her cheeks gently.

She giggles and I chuckle. "Mommy's just a bit tired love, she'll wake soon..and then start yelling at daddy because he's stupid." She makes a face and then squeals.

I smile and think, I've never understood what went on in a baby's head...all they think about it who's that person?, where's mom and dad?, when do I get fed?, and who's gonna change my diaper.

I chuckle thinking about what Olivia could possibly be thinking. Out of curiosity I hold my hand to her cheek and tap into her mind.

My eyes widen and I gasp and stare into her eyes.

"Don't worry baby...daddy will be home soon." Mommy says to me with tears in her eyes. I smile at her in hopes of cheering her up and she smiles a small smile.

She picks me up and holds me to her chest. "I love you baby." I love you too mommy, I wish I could tell you. I don't know where daddy is but I know he'll come home.

"Lets go to sleep now little one." I rest my head on mommy's shoulder and rub her chest to let her know that I can feel her heart. Goodnight mommy...goodnight daddy.

I gasp again and shift my gaze between both of my daughter's hazel eyes. She has a sad face on and I'm shocked. How does she do that?....how does she speak in her mind so well?

"Wow." I say in shock, "how did you do that?" She grabs my hand and moves it to her face again. She smiles at me and I kiss her cheek. "You're a miracle Olive."

She grabs my finger and shake sit around in her little fist. It's crazy how observant she is. She's only three months old and she knows when people are sad, she knows words.

She understands a while lot more than I thought she did. Obviously what ever she's going to be is developing a lot faster that I thought it was going to. Taylor shifts and groans.

Olivia looks over at her and Taylor's face is scrunched in pain. Olivia reaches her hand out and places it on Taylor's cheek. Within a minute Taylor's face is rid of all pain.

In fact she smiles, my eyes widen slightly and I read her mind. Olivia is putting happy thoughts in her head to get rid of Tay's nightmare. I stare at Olivia and she has a smile on her adorable face.

I smile widely and hold Olivia gently. She moves her hand and then looks up to me. I kiss her hand and nod with a wink. "Good job little one." She smiles and giggles again.

I run her back and sing lowly to her. She rests her head on my chest and her hand reaches up to my neck and rests her hand there. I smile and Olivia frowns.

She tries to lift her head but she's having a bit of trouble. After a couple of tries she successfully lifts up her head. I smile slightly and she puts her hand on my chest.

She holds it there and then whines. I frown "what's wrong baby?" She puts her head back down and the starts to cry. She sits up and cries, I try to calm her down but she cries harder.

Tay sits up gently and then looks at Olivia. "W-what's wrong lovely?" Tay rubs her eyes and yawns. She reaches for Olivia and I hand her over.

Olivia sniffs and cries again. Tay rubs her back and says "shh, aww it's okay." She puts Olivia's head on her chest and Olivia slowly stops crying.