Imperfect Perfect Love

chapter 12

As soon as I reached her place , we both left to find her. We had no idea where to begin from because its the first time that she did something like this. I called all of her friends asking if they have heard anything from her but all of them had the same answers. Even her brother was growing impatient with every second and I knew its going to be all targeted towards me. If i wanted to save myself from his rage I had to find her as soon as possible.

It was almost two hours now, we had visited almost all of her usual spots where she hangout but no clue of her. I was getting worried now  and all of the dark thoughts were coming in my mind.  What if someone did something to her? Or she got kidnapped? I don't know what I'd do with myself. I tried calling her again but this time also she didn't answer.

"What the fuck did you do bastard?" her brother/ my best friend fuming with anger.

"I did nothing." I replied stammering growing timid in his presence.

"Oh come on! Don't lie to me. I know you did something that's why she isn't home yet. She never wanders off like this ever." he shouted pushing me towards the brick wall and raising his fist on me.

This made my blood boil. Ok I knew he had every right to be angry but no right to fucking raise his fist towards me. "Who the fuck you think you are? raising your fist on me asshole" I screamed. My face red with anger. We had started to attract audience but i could care less. He was crossing his limits and he needed to be warned.

"Fuck you." he pushed me hard this time, my back hitting the wall.

And this was it. I couldn't fucking contain. I grabbed him by his collar and my fist connected his jaw, hitting him hard. He stumbled but managed to save himself from falling and came back with much more rage , if that was even possible. He punched me hard that my lips started bleeding. And we both totally forgot about her in our own anger.

He's cell phone rang flashing her name , that's when we were back into our senses knowing why we were out in the open and what was the reason that got us angry in first place.

"Hello" , he spoke into the phone trying his best to calm himself down . No matter how angry he was or if she did anything wrong he'd never get angry on her and that was good because that'd be the last thing I'd need he shouting on her. I was hardly controlling my anger and if he shouted or raised his voice on her I don't know what I'll do with him.

"No nothing's wrong"

"Where are you?"

"Yeah I'll be home in a few minutes."

I couldn't hear what she was saying on the other side. But at least I was assured that she called finally but disappointed too that she called him instead of me.

As soon as he disconnected the call I started bombarding him with questions. But he didn't answer.

"Take me home." were his only words. I was growing impatient and angry again. First she disappeared, second she didn't answer my calls , then we fighting and now he not speaking. It seems both the siblings have decided to get on my nerve and drive me mad.

I started my bike , he climbed on the back seat with his mouth shut as if he didn't listen anything I asked for. For few minutes i kept my shout and kept driving my bike. I thought he was contemplating how to tell me , but he wasn't saying anything and I couldn't take it any longer. I brought the bike to an abrupt halt and fucking screamed in his face

"Could just tell me where the hell she is?"

"Home."

And with that we drove towards her home.