The steady beating of the heart rate monitor was the only sound which Scar heard. Her lips were dry and her feet were elevated with a series of strings attached to it. Her memory of what happened all seemed blurred,yet little fragments were still available for her to recall.
She remembered the little bastard who claimed to be Malik's son and she also remembered the blast. Though she can't remember getting hurt and she also can't remember arriving in the hospital.
Scar looked around the dimly lit room, which was furnished with a small couch to the side of the window. A mini fridge to the side of the couch and her brother laying like an animal on the couch. Scar rolled her eyes at her brother's position yet she smiled to see that he was here with her.
She pulled the oxygen mask away from her mouth and tried calling to her brother. Though her voice came out raspy and soft, it did the trick. Malik jumped out of his sleep and immediately ran to his sister's bed.
"Scar! Finally you're awake." He wanted to hug her yet he felt that might hurt her so he kept his hands to himself. A radiant smile was plastered on his face.
"Finally? What the hell happened?" Scar was confused.
"Well it had a blast. We have no idea who or what caused it. But a lot of people are either injured or dead." Malik scratched his hair and looked defeated.
"How long were I in here?"
"Four days."
"Call the nurse. I need to get out of here. We have a lot of work to do."
"Scar I don't think you're allowed to leave."
"I feel good. Get me out."
Malik sighed and walked out of the hospital room in search of the nurse.
In reality Scar felt as though a truck slammed her into a wall a couple of times, but she had to take care of her goons. So she pulled out the IV cord and her oxygen mask and swung her feet off the bed.
Malik and the nurse ran in and as she saw Scar attempting to come off the bed, she hurriedly reprimanded her for trying to do so.
"You are not ready to go home just yet Miss Kenneth," the nurse scowled.
Scar mentally rolled her eyes and simply placed her feet to the floor and ordered Malik to get her some clothing.
"I am not staying in this dreadful hospital knowing my men are in danger. So nurse I suggest you don't try to stop me because I am not in the best mood."
Malik sighed and shook his head at his little sister. The girl had such a temper.
After Scar got dressed, both her and Malik left the room and proceeded down the halls of the hospital. A lot of people stared as they past because almost everyone knew the ruthless killer Scar Kenneth.
"Call Aviolo and let him know to set up a meeting with the head of security. I do not want a repeat of what happened at the warehouse and I will ensure that it doesn't happen again. "
Malik proceeded to make the call and Scar buried her hands into her pants while they continued walking. Scar looked down at her shoes and realized that it had a scratch or two on it. She sighed knowing that a new pair will be needed to replace these.
"Scar!" Malik called and took Scar out of her thoughts. "Your meeting is scheduled at 4 this afternoon." Malik looked at her carefully as he still believed his sister shouldn't be out of the hospital just yet. Though convincing Scar to stay in the hospital took a miracle and the work of God, so he stayed quiet.
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Death of Roses(book two)(lesbian stories)
General FictionWe all know the story of Scar Kenneth and Sydney Pearson. After the painful splitting of the two, Scar continued with her mafia game and proceeded in taking over Manhattan. Though when she realizes that her past love has returned with a deep secret...