[Delilah]
The health checks went presumably well, one could assume. I was waiting. The doctor hadn't yet reappeared in my room with the releasement forms. I was sitting in the room waiting for the forms. My feet tapped the floor impatiently, rain was beating down heavily on the window. I closed my eyes, I have always loved the rain, the peacefulness of it amazed me.
Everything inside the room was quiet, the door was closed, the outside world temporarily shielded. I almost hadn't noticed the doctor's presents in the room. He clears his throat, making my eyes snap open.
"Ms.Winters?"
"Yes?"
"Here are the release forms, would you like me to call you a ride?" The doctor asks resting a hand on my shoulder.
I smile and shake my head.
"That's not needed, but I appreciate the offer." I answer signing the papers.
Handing it back to him, I stand up from my seat dusting off my clothes that had small stains on them from god knows what.
"Thank you." I shook his hand, him copying my actions.
"Take care of yourself Delilah. Try not to need to come back." Doctor Cooper says rather seriously.
I chuckle, "I'll try not to."
"You take care now." He says walking me out of the hospital ward.
"You too." I whispered.
I was alone again.
That's when I felt it. It felt like a burst of electricity running through my veins. I needed to run, nay, I needed to run. So that's exactly what I did, I ran.
Outside the building rain pelted down, feeling like bullets hitting my body as I ran through the warm summer air. A gentle wind pushed through my hair my eyes closing as I let my feet guide me where they want to be.
It was a strange feeling not thinking where I was going and just letting my body guide me where it wants to be, And soon I realised that the place my feet were taking me.. was Alleyway Thirteen.
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[Zayn]
Never again would have ever thought I'd see her again. Not even two days later. I watched her walk in to the alley, and collapse against the wall. I stare intently at her. That's when I noticed another figure in the alley, and looked mad.
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Alleyway Thirteen » Punk! Zayn Malik A.U
FanficThat's the thing about pain-- It demands to be felt. Pain is something you can't control. Whether you are Delilah Winters, or Zayn Malik, the pain is there. She was running, and so was he, but no one believed they'd ever meet. Both of them ran away...
