Running Away (Sequel to The Runaway)

Chapter 30

****Niall's POV****

I immediately rushed Liam back to his hospital and he explained to the doctor getting the feeling back briefly in his fingers. I stood by and watched anxiously as the doctor squeezed his hand and did numerous other tests even though the feeling in his fingers had only lasted a few minutes and were now back to paralyzed.

"When did you start feeling your fingers Liam?" the doctor asked and a blush filled Liam's cheeks as well as mine. The doctor frowned and Liam cleared his throat. 

"Well...uh...Niall and I...we were...erm...well, we were..." Liam continued to mumble like we'd commited some sort of awful crime. I took a deep breath and rubbed my forehead while I looked at the ground. 

"We were making out!" I blurted finally and glanced up at the doctor, my cheeks burning. The doctor's eyes widened, he raised his chin, and nodded slowly as he jotted down a few notes. He took a deep breath and looked between Liam and I. 

"Well...I don't know what to make out if really. It could possibly just be a false sense of feeling, temporary paralysis, or simply...a miracle," the doctor spoke and he smiled down at Liam. 

"I'd advise a lot more making out if you'd like to see if it was only a one time thing, and maybe if you start to feel other parts of your body," he spoke with a wink, patting my shoulder on the way out and I looked at Liam who seemed to have a little more color in his face and a little bit more of a glow. 

"What do you think it is?" I asked and Liam looked at me and smiled. 

"A miracle, you're my miracle," he whispered as I smiled and began giving him gentle kisses, but he didn't freak out about being able to feel anything. I put him in his bed and I snuggled up with him and smiled up at him while I played with his hair and stubble so he could feel me. He glanced at me and smiled slight. 

"You thought you were in a different part of the country?" Liam asked and I nodded, shuddering a bit as I remembered waking up out of my coma and screaming bloody murder. 

"They didn't say anything about anyone, so I figured they didn't know any of you or where you were and Zayn had managed to get me somewhere...just not America. I gave up all hope and then Harry came in and he didn't say anything either so I just kind of assumed it was over from there. My life was over, so I acted like I had brain damage so they'd just kill me so I wouldn't have to live without you," I replied honestly and Liam looked pained as he touched my cheek...Neither Liam and I realized what was happening until Liam saw his arm had moved. 

"OH MY GOD!" he screamed and I grabbed his hand kissing it as Liam was able to seemingly move his right arm. 

"CAN YOU MOVE ANYTHING ELSE?!" I screamed, but it appeared it was just his arm he could move, but he was crying tears of absolute joy. I grasped his hand and he was squeezing it so tightly, but neither of us cared. 

"Get the doctor," Liam whispered breathlessly as he touched all over my face and body. I nodded, still clutching his hand as I pressed the emergency button. His doctor returned immediately and stared at us curiously. Liam lifted his arm and waved and the doctor's eyes widened and he gasped.