Gulf's POV::::::It's been a week since I saw Mew or even heard of Him. I don't know Why but I miss Him. Don't know Why but there is something that pulls my mind towards Him. It's as if Red strings fate trying to pull me towards Him. But the biggest problem is I have no idea What is going on with Him. Nor Do I know When or How will I ever Meet Him again. Hence leaving all these thoughts aside I was moving on with the Jobs on hand. As for right now My Club and I are supposed to organise a bachelorette party. We were supposed to carry out the party in different City, and due to some issues King asked Me to go there and held Porsche back. Hence here My Team and I were getting prepared for the event.
As we were preparing for the event, My team and I heard a huge commotion. We swayed through the crowd and reached the place of the problem only to meet Our Manager and the client who booked us arguing in the lounge. My colleague went in between the two and asked our manager what was going on.
The manager angrily said, "This scumbag is changing the whole concept at the last minute and on top of that is blaming us for not paying attention to Their requirements from the start."
One of the members asked what happened exactly? To which Our manager told us that when we were booked for tonight's game they were informed that the dancers are not the regular strippers who are normally hired for bachelorette parties and won't give anyone any other exclusive services. That time they didn't take us seriously and now want us to give them exclusive services with the strip part as some of the guests are hooked on some of our dancers and want them for any price asked for.
Our Manager, "Don't worry Kids! I am fully aware that Our King won't allow any such rubbish and have already told these douche bags to take their signing amount back."
Team member, "Such a waste of time!!"
Just then I heard someone calling for Me. At first I thought it's some kind of stupid trick but then someone grabbed my arm and dragged me towards a wall. Before I could get hold of anything, I heard Kinn's voice. Getting hold of who dragged Me and was calling my name, I found Kinn on V call with Sam, one of Mew's Bodyguards. He told me Mew was in this same Hotel and he was in some sort of trouble. I felt fear taking its place in my heart knowing Mew was in danger. I instantly asked Sam where He was and Asked him how I could be helpful. I would do anything for Him that's for sure. On the way to His Room, Kinn made me aware of His condition. Sadness, despair, fear and guilt consumed My heart knowing Mew's condition. I finally got the answers for Why I found His Eyes to be so dull and lifeless. But I was a bit confused too. As when He was looking at me after that bastard was lying unconscious, I had seen a glimpse of light in those dead eyes. Though it was for a very brief moment, it was there. Did He feel the same magnetic pull the way I felt when we both were looking at each other or was it just my assumption.
I was still in thoughts upon reaching, but the very next moment I was brought back to the most traumatic scene I wish never to see ever in my life.
Mew was slashing his wrist and laughing like a possessed demon. There was blood all over the place. It was gruesome to see the way Mew was behaving. I went blank for a second. My mind was filled with the most horrific red sea and Mew in the middle of it screaming to be helped. I and Kinn tried our best to make Him calm and bring back to us but it just was not working.
We were losing Time, I had to do something to stop this madness, but just What. I was feeling vulnerable, helpless, but then my brother's words rang in my head. He always used to say FOKISS and then it triggered Me. I looked at Sam and signalled Him to play along. At first I pushed Him a bit and then started arguing, whining that He pushed me and treated me badly. I raised my voice a bit louder and so did Sam. He yelled at me a bit rudely and harshly.
Though We were just acting but for any outsider it would look as if Sam was manhandling Me. My voice turned into small Whimpers. And as if Mew and I have some sort of special bonding, He looked in Our direction. Sam and I kept on arguing to the point, Where I actually started crying also. As I had predicted, My cries made Mew stop his madness. He tried his best to get his sanity and was getting drawn to My Voice.
Within a few minutes of Our drama, Mew walked towards Us. He pushed Sam roughly away from Me, grabbed Me and made Me sit on the Bed. He wanted to say tons of things but was exhausted from all the blood bath hence felt unconscious in my lap.
As soon as He laid on my lap I grabbed his head and started stroking him. I was trying to calm him by drawing circles on his back with one hand and with another caressing his head. After some time He was totally silent. I didn't know when I started crying holding Him, but was made aware when Kinn talked. Sam immediately called for a doctor. They wanted to make Mew lay down properly but when they tried to separate him from me, Mew tightened his hold on my waist as if even in his unconscious state he didn't want to part from Me.
I asked them to stop and held Mew near my body and asked them to do the treatment in that state only. One thing I was 100%sure of was I want to be with Him in any way possible. Brother, friend, lover I don't mind anything would be anything to be with Him.
When they were treating Mew, I talked to Kinn. I told him about my decision. He asked me Take care of Mew for now and wait for Him. He is on his way and would talk once we are face to face in Mew's presence. Now all I had to do was wait and pray silently for my wish to be fulfilled by staying with Mew.
Will Mew accept Gulf??? What will be His reaction once he is awake and aware of the situation???
Thought of the day:::::
Happening Good things may not make you positive. You have to be positive. And, when you’re positive, good things are bound to happen.”
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