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Two weeks later

Charlie's POV

Today Parisa was finally being aloud out. They said it would only be a few days, but she's been so week they're now only letting her out, and she's still so week.

I was going back to her house with Mikey for the next couple of weeks before we decide what to do with our lives.

I pushed Parisa's wheelchair along the corridor, she was to weak to walk far.

We signed her out and we went to the car, me and Parisa sat in the back and Mikey and Zahra in the front.

Parisa leaned into me and rested her head on my shoulder and soon fell asleep.

We got to the house and i picked Parisa up and carried her inside.

I took her up stairs and lay her in her bed.

I turned the light off and closed the door.

I Sat downstairs with Mikey watching the football. Until we heard Parisa, her slowly movement upstairs, we could hear her slowly walk around and then all of a sudden there was a thud and all the movement stopped.

"Charlie" she shouted.

I stood up and went upstairs.

"Yeah"

But I didn't get a reply. All I could here was her crying.

I walked towards her room, she wasn't there, but the light in the bathroom next door was on.

"Can I come in?" I asked,

I heard a small sniffle, then a quiet "yeah"

I opened the door.

"Help," she looked up at me.

I looked like she had fallen on the floor.

"What happened?" I asked

"I just lost my balance and fell," she told me, tears still running down her cheeks.

"You were told you weren't aloud to go anywhere with out help!" I looked at her angrily, hoping she hadn't hurt herself.

"I'm sorry," she cried.

"It's okay,  are you hurt?" I asked her.

"No, I'm just to weak to get up." She told me,

I looked down at her, she looked so damaged, cut and bruised, full of bandages. I just wanted her to get better.

I picked her up and carried her down stairs and sat her in the living room.

"I'm hungry" she moaned as she stared up at me.

"So am I" Mikey agreed.

Her face grew into a smile as she was thinking, "what do you want?" I asked her.

"Nandos" she squealed.

Me and Mikey got our coats and shoes on a headed to Nandos, of strict  orders of  what to get,

Zahra's POV

I handed Parisa a can of coke as she lay on the sofa. I hated seeing her like this, so weak, so fragile, so damaged. Charlie was amazing though, he done everything he could for her. I was so glad Parisa had him.

Parisa broke me from my thoughts as she handed me the coke can back, "I can't open it"

I opened the can and gave her it back, it was horrible watching her not being able to open a can, she's been able to do that since she's was four.

Charlie and Mikey came back in, Nandos bags in there hands.

I sat on one sofa with Mikey, Charlie and Parisa on the other.

I looked over at P, she was struggling to cut up and eat her food.

Charlie noticed and sat his Nandos down and cut her up for her and held her fork in one hand feeding her it,  eating his with the other.

Soon we were finished and we all got snacks and drinks and watched movies.

Sorry I haven't updated in so long, to a bit of a break. But here you go! I'll try get the other books updated soon too!

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