ZENDAYA'S POVMy heart slammed against my chest as I stared at Malachi's shocked face. I had stood up without thinking or planning. I had just... stood up.For a split second, the room was completely silent except for the pounding of my pulse in my ears.Then reality crashed into me like a freight train.Oh God. Oh God, what have I done?I didn't even think. I just let out a sharp cry and crumpled to the floor, my hands clutching my leg as if it were on fire. Tears sprang to my eyes—not from pain, but from sheer panic and the crushing guilt of what I was about to do."My leg!" I gasped, my voice breaking. "Oh God, my leg!"Malachi rushed forward, dropping to his knees beside me. His hands hovered over me uncertainly, his face twisted with concern. "Zendaya, what—what happened? You were standing—""It hurts!" I sobbed, writhing on the floor. I dug my fingers into my thigh, my whole body trembling. "Sometimes it does this. Sometimes I can—I can feel it work for just a second, and then—"
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