Fingers

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Flowers POV

I sat in bed as Darry and Dal talked out side. I stared at my fingers and tried my hardest to make them move. Until they did. One by one they went up down and I started opening and closing my hand. I've been trying to do this for months. I was able to move my toes and feet last month. My face lite up as I moved my rist. It was hard, but I did it. I was now able to move my head, eyebrows, mouth, fingers, toes, feet, and hands. I reached for the pen next to me and tried to pick it up, but I just dropped it.

"You'll get it babe." Dallas said sitting next to me.

I looked into his big dark eyes.

"I love you more than anything in this whole world Flower. I want you to have everything and this...this isn't everything. This is not a life to live, so I will do everything in my power to get you better. You get you laughing, talking, and cracking those stupid jokes again." He said

I nodded

He lightly kissed me.

"Good news!" Darry yelled as we pulled away

Dallas had his arm around me and I lead on him.

"We're taking you home!" He said

A big smile went across my face. I wanted to jump in joy and hug Dallas and Darry.

I squeeled and bounced my legs.

"We should try walking." Darry said

I nodded and Dallas and Darry both helped me up. I stood on my feet hanging on the both of them.

"Use this." Dallas said

It was a roller thing. I held on, but couldn't move my legs.

"I c-c-c-cant move my l-l-l-legs." I said

"Wheel chair for now." Darry sais

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