Mia's In far more danger than she realises, she's constantly beaten and tormented by her father. She has no idea about the sinister plan her father has in store for her when she reaches her 21st birthday in a few months. Trapped by her fathers threa...
Mias PoV "Raf....Wake up!" I whisper shout as I climb on him "it's Christmas morning!" Call out quietly as I bounce on him excitedly ".......baby....what's the time?" Raf sleepily groans out as he turns onto his back so I'm straddling him. "It's 7am! Come on wake up!" I excitedly say as I bounce on raf like a child, I'm excited ok. Suddenly a wave of nausea hits me.... I don't feel so good... oh no....I quickly get off raf and run to the bathroom, I fling myself in front of the toilet and throw up in it. What the hell? I better not have food poisoning! "Babe? Are you ok?" Raf says sleepily as he rushes into the bathroom rubbing his eyes, he pulls my hair out the way as I continue to throw up. "Ugh I think it was something I ate" I say as I flush the toilet and get up, I walk over to the sink and use some mouthwash then brush my teeth. Raf turns me to face him and checks me over "your burning up, I think your sick baby, take a shower to cool off I'll call dr white" raf says as he heads towards the bedroom, but I stop him grabbing his hand "no raf, don't bother him on Christmas Day I'll be fine, it's probably just something I ate I'll be ok!" I protest, "fine but if you get worse I'm calling him ok" raf begrudgingly agrees as he strokes my face "now get in the shower your burning up real bad Mia" raf orders as he turns on the shower and adjusts the temperature so it's cool. I strip off rafs T-shirt and stand under the cold water, complaining as my teeth chatter that I want to get out, but rafs not having any of it, I decide to quickly wash myself and once he's happy I've cooled down raf gets me a towel to dry off. He drys me off and follows me into the closet while I get dressed, I decide on something comfortable as I feel so awful.
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"Babe I think you should stay in bed, we can do presents when your feeling better" rafs says worriedly as he gets dressed over on his side of the closet
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"No way! I'm not going to let a bad burrito spoil today!" I say stubbornly as I head out the closet, we head downstairs but only donnys up yet "hey you two! Merry Christmas!" He calls out happily from in the kitchen, "want some breakfast?" He asks holding a plate of pancakes up to us as we enter the kitchen, my stomach turns at the sight of the food, I cover my mouth and run out the room to the downstairs bathroom, I throw up again and curse that stupid Mexican food place at the mall. Rafs right behind me like my shadow holding my hair, I finally finish and flush the toilet, I use some mouthwash and splash my face with some water. "I'm calling dr white" raf exclaims pulling out his phone "raf I'm fine I'm just under the weather that's all, leave dr white to his Christmas in peace" I say firmly as I walk out the bathroom and into the living room to wait for the others to wake up. Eventually the others have woken up and downstairs with us in the living room, we all take turns giving out gifts, rafs holding me back from diving under the tree so I can give out mine till it's my turn. Alex got me a beautiful watch for Christmas,
