HeavenLeigh POV
"Mal?" I said walking in his hospital room with two gift bags.
He looked over at me and sat up saying "Aye.. Wassup HeavenLeigh" with a smile.
His voice was still gone but it was great to see him smile.
"Hey.. Um, my parents sent a get well gift for you, and this other one is from me and Roddy." I said handing it to him, but I realized his body was still semi weak. "I'll uh, actually sit it up here okay?" I said.
"Thank you so much, and tell your parents I said thank you. I really appreciate it" Kamal said.
"Of course" I said. "How are you feeling?" I asked him as I sat on the chair beside the bed.
"A nigga body sore and shit. But I should be better physically by the time I get outta here, hopefully." Kamal said.
I took a deep breath and said "Good."
"I know Miyon and whoever that nigga was, is behind it." He said and I just looked at him.
"Yeah.. They were. How do you know?" I asked.
"Well I seen them, in the rear view mirror. And then I just put two and two together. They got me before I could get my pistol, and all I was thinking about was that prayer. That prayer you prayed over me. So I knew I was gone be straight, no matter what. I just had to fight. And I fought, fought to stay alive." Kamal said and I took a deep breath.
"God has His hands over you Mal." I said.
"I know He do." Kamal said.
"And He's not done with you yet. That's why He kept you hear. Sometimes, things backfire. And Miyon? Trust and believe it's gonna back fire. You know why?" I said.
"Why?" He asked.
"Because you live by the sword, you die by the sword." I said and then I got chills all over my body, and an extreme urge to just pray over Kamal.
"Glory, Hallelujah" I mumbled trying to hold myself but when I get the spirit on me, that's impossible.
I walked over to Kamal and leaned down giving him a hug, he hugged me back as I just started praying over him.
"In the name of Jesus, for we come to You Lord. We know we're shielded and protected by YOU Father. Glory, glory. In the name of Jesus. Satan ain't nobody scared you. Regulate his mind God, his faith never left because of this situation, it grew stronger and we thank you God. I thank You for keeping him. I thank You right now. Heal him Jesus.." I said.
"I know you're tired Mal" I mumbled and Kamal held me tighter and just started crying, and I was surprised.
"I'm tired cuh, I'm tired" He said and I just hugged him saying "I know"
"Jesus... Give him peace" I said rubbing Kamal's back, being gentle because his body physically is still in pain, and it's gonna be a minute before he bounces back.
The more I was hugging him, the more I could just feel his pain. Which he was in a lot of. Emotionally and physically.
"God got you, and so do I." I said to him.
He took a deep breath before tilting his head back, keeping his eyes closed as stray tears just ran down his face.
I never really see Kamal cry much or break down. So when that happens, I just know it's alot on him.
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