Welcome to the cruel world. Chapter 10

I'm sorry for the delay:** enjoy!

Beep.. Beep.. Beep..

That's all I've been hearing for the past hour, or so I think. For some reason I just couldn't open my eyes. Pain is the only thing I'm feeling right now. So much pain, to be exact. I could feel everything around me. I could feel that there was someone holding my hand. I could feel the sun rays hitting my cheek yet, I couldn't open my eyes nor move any part of me body.

I felt that someone entered that "place" I was in and talking to the person who was holding my hand in an Indian accent saying, "Hello sir, is there any improvements?"

Why can't I remember anything. And who was this "sir"?!

"No, I'm still waiting" a deep voice responded, making butterflies in my stomach go crazyyyy.

"I'll give her something to help with the pain," she said while injecting a needle in my arm making me go back to sleep.

Black is so not my favorite color.


Khaled's Point Of View "POV"

It's been 18 hours, 38 minutes and 14 seconds since I last saw her beautiful eyes. I still can't believe what happened to my angel. I couldn't wipe the memory of her laying on the ground.

My Norah, my beautiful Norah laying on the floor surrounded by a red substance I then found out that it was her blood. Her face was swollen. Her gorgeous hair was sticky with blood. Her legs and arms were so bruised that they didn't even look like human arms or legs.

I could see Abdullah screaming at the sight of his sister drenched in blood but that didn't snap me out of it. What did snap me out of it was her moans of pain so I quickly called the ambulance and told them to come as quickly as possible.

"Mmm 3aboudi.." Norah, my sweet Nrah said in a faint voice.

"Yes Nogha, I'm -hiccup- here" he said, trying to hide the pain in his voice.

"Baby I love, so so much," she said, a tear sliding down her cheek, her hand holding Abdullah's for dear life.

That's when I stepped in, " don't you dare say that like you're going to die" my voice was cracking up. But I wasn't ashamed of crying.

"But I'm so tired," her eyes were closing.

I held her other hand telling her, "please you have to fight, if not for you then fight for your brother"

In the middle of my "speech" the ambulance arrived outside so 3aboud went up to them to show them were the patient was but I continued nevertheless.

"I'm begging you, la tstaslmain khleeich qaweya. Allah byshafeeich ou btrdeen lena nafs gabel ou a7san!"

That's when the medical the came and forced me to get out of the way.

"FIGHT FOR ABDULLAH. FIGHT FOR ME"

I watched them take her away from me and put her in the ambulance. My legs couldn't hold me up so they just collapsed and my knees hit the floor.

Who would be so cruel to hurt someone so fragile?

"Khaled please tell me that she's going to be alright" a tear stained Abdullah said to me.

I pulled him to my chest and said, "I promise you, she'll be just fine"

We got into my car and headed to the hospital. I knew it was wrong to ask a child but I couldn't help myself.

"Oh it was the beast, of course" he replied.

"Umm.. What beast, sweetie?" I said, my voice sounded confused.

He turned his head to face me and said with his face straight, "the man who used to be my father."



It all makes sense now: how she never talks about him or never visited us after her mum left.

"How long has he been doing this?" I said through gritted teeth.

"For too long"


Now all I can see is red. I can't believe this, he was abusing her all this time and she never said anything? That explains the bruises I saw.

Allah yntqem mena.

When we got there she was already in the surgery room.

I'm in love with Norah. And I plan on making her forget everything that happened to her and I swear I'll make him pay.



Norah's POV.

Here comes the annoying beeping sound again..
But this time I could open my eyes. And the first thing I saw was the needles attached to my arms and the white walls , I then realized that I was in a hospital room. But how and when? My memory was like a good fish-.- I couldn't remember anything!

"Norah?" A deep voice said, startling me.

"Um, Khaled? What are you doing here? And why am I here?"

"Norah don't you remember?.." He said. His eyes wide open.

And that's when the memories came back to me.

My own father stabbed me.



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