Mishaal's (Mishi) Pov
'Aow! My head hurts like hell. The pain is almost unbearable'
Opening my eyes slowing, it's taking really an effort to open them. My whole body hurts right now, it's not only my head. My vision cleared a bit after a few tears ran down my cheek, taking a look around the room I was in I realised I'm laying on a bed in a hospital with bandages.
My head is wrapped up around my forehead making the right side hurt so bad, my right leg is elavated a little with the sore pain in my ankle maybe some cuts through my skin moving up that ached, my left hand wrapped around the palm having stitches. I felt like a broken doll whose arms and legs would fall out.
Just then the door to the room opened Nayel stepped in, looking at me he takes a breath of relief, walks over to the bed sitting beside me as there is enough space. He takes hold of my right hand slowly "Took you long enough to wake up! You got hurt, I just talked to your doctor he says you can leave in a couple of hours." Nayel stopped talking, he started rubbing his thumb on the back of my hand "Mishi! You have been a bad girl running away like this but, we will talk about this later." He continued with a serious tone but then smiled giving my hand a little squeeze as if he was trying to comfort me.
I felt nothing seeing him after four months, the desire of running away from him still didn't die. It's all coming back to me now...
A few hours earlier
The sight of him standing right here in the living room just seems like a nightmare. I can not think properly.
'What is going to happen now? He looks like he will kill someone. How did he find me? What should I do?'
My brain somehow stopped sending anymore commands to my body. I am not sure how to tell the guys more importantly explain the whole mess up that I think is about to happen as of this moment. I am really in debate to move a muscle or just stay put. The whole scenario was in the flow like it has always been before I came to America. Me being his puppet, waiting there for his order to move as he gave me the signal to step forward to him not even having a second thought why? He instantly enveloped me to his rock solid body so tightly that I felt as if I was being told that he has been worried all this time and missed me. It's all very surprising for me because he is capable of such multiple emotions, sometimes it's actually very hard for me to understand to what does he want or even thinks.
While being in my train of thoughts I saw him giving me that look of his telling me silently with his eyes to come closer to him. I had to without having a second thought of refusing or staying in my place because who knows what will he do. I slowly stepped towards him and receiving one of his bone cracking hugs.
'Oh, I feel the pain alright! Not so tight my ribs are going to get fractured.'
I don't know how fast we got out of the boys house into the car, I was sure that he was not going to ask me the place I have been living in. He was going to take me where I was suppose to be the moment I got here. The ride was quick to the lavish house of his. As soon as we got in he took his jacket off rolling up his sleeves looking at me furiously.
'Should I run? That is not such a good idea.'
I finally managed to find my voice and speak " I know you are upset.."
this was all I managed to say because he swiftly turned around and the blood red eyes holding anger made me have doubts of what I said. "You think I'm upset. ha! I'm furious. I thought you would be here but where do I find you, with some guys partying around!" he yelled as his voice roared in this empty house. "It's not what you think!" I had to try even though he might not listen but I have to try when he suddenly grabbed me by my arms pulling to collide into his hard rock body, he grabbed the back of my neck and his thumb on my cheek while he kept a hold of my arm with his other hand keeping me in place as I tried to break free. "Oh yeah! you think you can fool me." his voice was loud and threatening.My heart beat ragged the moment he pulled me frightening me with his hold. "I know all about your adventure here in Houston, Mr. Jafer told me everything." he continued with a hint of evil in his eyes. My heart jumped at the mention of our manager's name. " Please don't hurt him, Its not his fault." I tried to get out of his hold, twisting my wrist from his hand but it hurt more so I stopped trying and tried to bear the pain. I pleaded with my eyes which were filled with tears and now pouring down my cheeks leaving my face cold except for the area where my tears fell down. "He is one bastard who had the guts to go behind my back!" He yelled and left me with a jerk which was more of a push. I stumbled backwards almost falling but caught my balance, tears were pouring down I tried to wipe some off my face but they won't stop, I could not stop myself from crying.
Nayel was just in his own trance that he was not able to see how much he is scaring and almost was about to hurt me. Instead he just continued yelling "I trusted the wrong people." with this he swung his hand throwing the glass decorations placed on the table and moved forward while thinking. I jumped in my place with him now being violent, I slowly moved towards him not being able to find my voice to speak I lifted my hand to his shoulder as soon as it touched him he swiftly turned around and grabbed me by my arms shaking me so hard " Stop.. Please, just listen to me!" was all I managed to say out of sheer pain when he left me, pushing my body to the right as if getting me out of his way with such force , I wasn't able to control the impact and fell over the table falling by my head to the ground. The glass scattered on the floor went through my skin making me scream in pain. I started to lose vision all I managed to make out of the shadow was a figure and a recognizable but faint voice of someone.
Present
Laying in this hospital on this bed "I wanna go to my apartment!" I said looking at him straight in the eye not blinking once, knowing that he is not in the position to refuse or dominate me. We might stir some attention by the police and other authorities, he and I both know we don't want that. Even if he had something running in his mind he did not show and gave away to my demand nodding yes. I retreated my hand from his to which he did show a little disappointment but did not say anything, I closed my eyes giving him the expression that I want to sleep but in all honesty
'How am I going to explain this to the guys?'
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Hello Readers,
Took me long enough to update this. What do you think is going to happen now? Will Mishi be able to explain the accident to the guys? What will be Hassan thinking? What do you all think of Nayel, what kind of person he is and is he going to let Mishi do what she want?
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Mishi On The Run
General FictionMishaal Nayel: A 22 year old bold outspoken girl with a kind heart, generous enough to help people without any kind of payoff, lively nature, loves her father in the whole world, unafraid to stand for what's right in life. She is creative and works...