THE MESSIAH'S REVENGE.

Chapter 39.

Layler's POV.

It has been two weeks now since I've been in this hospital, a week ago I flipped out when I woke up and found my grandma sitting beside me, a few minutes later Alexis and Alex came in as well, I was convinced that they had come all the way to Africa...till Alvaro told me that he transferred me back to America.

The pain in my head has subsided, although I must say...I was really disappointed when the doctor told me that I didn't suffer any memory loss.
It would have been nice to start all over again, and do things right this time around.

Every day after lunch time Dr Smit comes to see me, she is actually my psychologist...who thinks she can help me...I told her countless times that I do not need saving, I am not some typical Disney princess, she needs to get that in her head.

I've been feeling nothing but rage honestly, I wanted to stay in Africa and formulate my plan to deal with Caleb, cousin or not...I will kill him...even if it is the last thing I do.
During the first week, Bauti did not come to see me and I decided to not ask any questions but Alexis and her nosy self decided to tell me that a little birdie told her that Bauti is at Rehab.

From next week he is allowed to have visitors and I've decided to go and visit him. Hopefully he will appreciate my presence.
It is Saturday afternoon and I am heading back to my room, I decided to go outside to get some air, the smell of medicine can be suffocating.
I head on inside only to find Caleb sitting on a chair next to my bed.

"Layler" He says as he stands up to meet me by the door. I lift my hand as a signal for him not to come any closer.

"Listen I need to talk to you" He says but I remain quiet, we will do the talking a few seconds before I slit your throat cuzzie!

"Listen, I didn't mean to shoot you okay? I was aiming at Mike but you stood in the way"

"Okay so you do not want to talk? Okay let me get straight to the point...please for the love of God, do not tell anyone that I am a diamond dealer please, it would ruin my reputation"

The nerve, he isn't here to apologize, he is here to make sure I keep quiet.
I shake my head and he takes out a syringe that has purple liquid in it.

"I tried to reason with you"
Tried is an understatement seeing that he asked once and he didn't plead with me any further.

"If you do not keep quiet, I will walk in here when you are sleeping and I will not hesitate to inject you with this, you will die a slow painful death"
Okay so you have come to finish me off then?

I give him a stern look then I walk towards the cabinet next to my bed and I take out my gun.

"You are going to shoot me? How will you explain that to the cops? That you shot a well aquatinted advocate?" He smirks.

"You see Caleb" I say as I walk towards him with my gun.

"It has been long since I used this baby" I say as I brush it with my hands.

"Now if you will excuse me" I say as I place myself on my bed.

"Layler I mean it!"
This nigger has the nerve to make noise in my room. I put the gun back in my cabinet just in time as my nena and Alexis enter the room.

"Oh we didn't realize that you have a visitor?" Alexis says.

"Neither did I" I say as I page through a magazine.

"Oh hello young man" My nena is too polite to this scum.

"Hello mam, I have to leave...Layler" He says as he gives me a straight look then he exits.

"Oh he is rather handsome" Alexis says with a tone of excitement.

"Do not even think about it"

"Well dear, the doctor says you are well enough to go home tomorrow, we offered to pick you up but Alvaro said he will pick you up"

Of course Alvaro will pick me up why wouldn't he? He brought me here in the first place.