CHARLES'S POV
My eyes flew up and I let out a yawn. I felt extremely good compared to yesterday and I was really glad that I was getting better and now I could stand on my own two feet without having any support.
I opened the door just then I saw Amy standing as though she wanted to knock on the door and she furrowed her eyebrows in confusion and cleaned her eyes like she was trying not to get a clearer look as to what she was looking at.
"You're standing?"
"Yep and I feel extremely good."
"Oh thank God!" She gave me a hug as tears filled her eyes.
"Thank you so much for everything."
"I'm your sister, don't thank me." She backed away and touched my cheek. "... Come on, let's go downstairs.
To tell you the truth I haven't seen her this happy in a while. Well I haven't really seen anyone so happy in a while, it's been months and there was still no sign of Belle or Izzy anywhere and I was so sick.