Trust In You (Dylan O'Brien fan fic)

10. Hope

~ destiny's pov ~

everyday has been a better, everyday i feel more in control of my body again. No one has witnessed me move yet but today i will. Dylan sees me everyday and he always grabs my hand. I will use whatever i have to hold it tight or even move a finger. This boy loves me and i love him, and finally since i was 14 i can now officially call him mine. I was so caught up in my thoughts i didn't even pay attention to who was at my door.

in the background of my thoughts i could hear Dylan's voice. He was talking to one of the nurses, i then heard the door shut close. It was Dylan, he grabbed a chair and moved as close as he could then held my hand in his. Every time he comes its different, he always has something to say. If its not what he's wearing its what he did that day, or sometimes he talks about how the cast misses me. he began talking and it was amazing, i would cry if i could.

~ dylans pov ~

destiny im so sorry, i know i say it every time i come but i mean it. I never meant for any of this to happen. I never even completely wanted to be with Britt. All the fans jumped to conclusions and the producers thought it would be a good publicity stunt. Its you who i want destiny. Its always been you. I need you to come back for me, I don't know how much longer I can handle this. I just got you back.

tears began to fall from my eyes as those words come out of my mouth. I reached over and grabbed her hand. I held on to it with my dear life. I said I'm never letting go as I kissed her hand. I got as close to her as I could and I laid my head on her stomach. it made me think of the times when we were younger. we use to always lay down like that. she would lay one way and I would lay on her stomach facing the other. after a long day we would lay under the tree in my yard and just enjoy each other's company. I miss those days so much, I was interrupted from my thoughts when I felt something. something was moving in my hand. it couldn't be. I held her hand in my palm and there it was. her finger was moving, she was moving. she was trying to hold on to my hand. immediately I ran and called the nurse. it was a miracle.

as the nurses came in I stepped back,  but I didn't let go of her hand. I promised I would never let go of her again. I intend to keep that promise.
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HEY BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE !! I'm back :), I'm so sorry for not replying. I was have intentions to but things come up. I swear I will be updating this book at least once every twice a week. if not sooner, I have lots of plans. let me know what you guys thing !!
- Christina