I woke up feeling like a dead man. Every inch of my body aching. I groan my eyes adjusting to the daylight. I look around the room I was in only to be aware I wasn't in my bedroom. I tried remembering what happened yesterday but my head won't let me aching furiously.
The last thing I'd remembered was my house being covered in blood, someone rushing in and taking me somewhere. Who was it? Who took me here? Where am I?
Before my head could give me answers I needed, my hands immediately flew to my mouth, I got up rushing into what I thought is the bathroom. I pushed the door open and quickly spotting the toilet at the far end. I ran towards it pulling the toilet seat my head into it vomiting.
I continued vomiting for what felt like a long time before I heard the doors of the bedroom opening but couldn't move my stomach hurting in the process. Is this my morning sickness? I haven't had one since I found out I was pregnant, I hope it doesn't get bad.
I felt hands on my back, rubbing and pulling my hair off my face, my head still placed in the toilet until I felt there was none left. I lift my head wiping my mouth with my hands, flushing the toilet in the process.
"Here, have some water," a glass was placed into my hand. I drank them washing my mouth and spitting it out into the toilet. I flushed again standing up, the hand guarding me. I turned around only to have my face few inches away from Greek goddess... Greek goddess? How? When? What?
"What? You?" I pointed my hands towards him in utter shock, "why are you here? What do you want from me?" I stepped five feets away. Is going to kill me now? Is that why he trash my house to scare me?
He immediately raise his hands up in a form of surrender, "beautiful, I swear I won't hurt you." He stared at me his eyes studying my face. "Greg brought you here last night, can you remember?" He asked searching my eyes. I shook my head, he sighed in reply.
"Do you remember what happened to your house atleast?" I nodded.
"That's why you here, you had a mental breakdown due to the shock."
I stared at him trying to remember if indeed he's actually telling me the truth and not finding an excuse to murder me but I couldn't remember anything from how I left my house and got here. After trying my hardest I gave up.
"So you weren't the one who did that to my house?"
"No, someone else did. I'm going to find who did it today and make them pay," he clenched his hands his veins popping out as the result. I nodded speechless, then who did? The last time I checked, I never wrong anyone who would stoop so low and trash my house killing poor puppies in the process.
"Cherry," He calls out, I lift my head meeting his. "I brought you breakfast in the bedroom," he smiled.
I didn't make an effort to leave so he took my hand in his guarding me to the bedroom. On the bed laid a tray of food starting from tomatoes fried eggs, bacons, baked beans, toasts, jam, glass of orange juice, lettuce and salads. My stomach crumbled loudly at the sight of it, my eyes eyeing the bacons. It looks so delicious.
Greek goddess chuckled, watching me with his hands folded towards is chest, his back resting on the wardrobe.
"I take it you are very hungry," he smiled watching me, "I hope you like my selections." He nodded towards the meal. Did he make this? Wow!
I didn't waste anytime digging in, stuffing my mouth with everything, I bet I'd look like pig but I didn't care. It didn't bother me he's watching me and probably thinking where in the world I came from?
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