"Raine..." it was him, him again, he's here!
In panic I jolted up and opened my eyes, a dream, it was just a dream. Soon I was blinded by white lights above me, white walls around me. Where am I? This isn't my room.
"Where am I? Where am I?" I panicked chasing deep breathes shouting.
Mikhail quickly hugged me, patting me gently, rubbing my back softly. Comforting me to calm down. "I'm here, shhh..."
"He's coming! He's coming! He's coming for me." I cried pushing him away then pulling the covers out to stand up.
"Raine, calm down."
Looking around I noticed the dextrose and pulled causing me slight pain. Mikhail immediately grabbed me by the waist, me pulling away against him hitting him multiple times. He cradled me into his arms, his fingers brushing through my hair. Staring at me, worried he sighed, "I'm here now, Raine. I won't let you get hurt. I'll stay, I promise."
I stared at him, quietly studying him carefully, and it was him indeed. It was Mikhail, my Bleu. Soon tears started to fall from his eyes onto me. He quickly but gently placed me on the bed, then wiping his tears.
He turned his back at me, to grab an orange and started peeling it. Extending his arms, he said "Here have some."
I just stared at him, shaking my head.
"Want anything else? How about beef?" He asked giving a weak smile.
Again, I stared at him, shaking my head.
"I want to go home." I broke out my silence looking at him defenseless.
"Home? Ohh okay. I'm going to fix the papers immediately so they can discharge you already." He frantically ran towards the door and before closing it he peaked. "Is it okay? I'm going to be back soon, I promise. I'll call in a nurse to look after you."
I stared at him and gave him a slight nod. I can still hear Mikhail's footsteps when suddenly my phone rang. It was from an unknown number, at first I was not interested in answering it but it got me annoyed after several more ringing. I grabbed from the bedside table and answered the call putting it to my ear I heard what seems to be someone breathing heavily at the speaker for a minute then, "Miss me? I'm coming to get you," the call dropped but his voice echoed through my ears. It was him, him and him again.
