الأربعاء، 9 مايو 2012

~ Chapter Seven ~

Chapter 7 


I turned the door handle very slowly and quietly, I peered my head outside and it was silent. I stepped outside and saw a car coming down the dusty road; it was a black convertible with tinted windows. I ran outside and waved at the car. The car slowly came to a stop and I looked in the driver’s seat, there was a middle-aged man who had a business suit on , he's not from Saudi Araibia that's for sure .
I ran over to the car and tapped on the window; the man rolled down the window and furrowed his eyebrows at me. ‘Can I help you?’
‘Help me!’ I said in a hurry voice. ‘Get me away from here!’
‘Why?’
‘Cause-’
‘Nouf!’ I heard someone’s voice call. I turned my head and saw Turki coming out the door with his arm in a sling. ‘C’mon you have no shoes on.’
‘STAY AWAY FROM ME!’ I screamed.
‘Is everything alright?’ The man asked confused.
‘Everything’s fine.’ Turki stated.
‘NO IT’S NOT!’ I screamed at Turki.
‘Baby, shh.’ Turki wrapped his free arm round my waist and pulled me close to him, boy he’s strong.
‘What’s going on?’ The man asked, getting annoying.
I took a deep breath ‘He’s k-’
‘I’m so sorry sir, this is my girlfriend  Nouf, you see, a few weeks ago, she got into a car crash and now her brain is thinking stuff that it shouldn’t.’ Tutki said in a soft tone whilst keeping a tight grip on me WAIT WHAAT , DID HE JUST SAY GIRLFRIEND ?! EWWWW. I knew I shouldn’t say anything else in case I get a beating when we get inside.
‘Oh I’m so sorry.’ The man said softly. ‘So it’s amnesia?’
‘Yeah, it’s hard, but the doctor said it should only last for a few more days… fingers crossed.’ He gave a little chuckle at the end.
Maybe I should just go along with the act. ‘I want to go to bed.’ I mumbled and looked up at Turki.
‘Okay.’ He whispered. ‘Let’s get you inside.’
I nodded and then the man said something to Turki. ‘You’re such a good boyfriend; some boys would have ditched their girlfriends when that happened. But you… you’re a good one.’ yeap , he's not Saudi !
‘Thank-you sir and I’m sorry for the inconvenience.’ said Turki
‘Don’t worry about it boy.’ He smiled and then got back in his car and drove off down the road.

Turki led me inside and then he shut the door. ‘How did you get out the door?’ He asked in an angry tone. Oh no. More bruises are coming my way.
‘Faisal was in the shower so I just went.’ I mumbled whilst looking down. ‘How did you find out?’
‘I went out my room to get a coke and noticed that the front door was slightly open.’ He said whilst trying to keep calm.
‘Sorry.’ I mumbled again.
‘DO YOU KNOW WHAT COULD HAVE HAPPENED?!’ He suddenly yelled which startled me made me jump.
‘No.’ I said in a scared voice.
‘HE COULD HAVE FOUND OUT THAT I KIDNAPPED YOU! AND THEN HE WOULD HAVE CALLED THE COPS!’
I kept my head down. I don’t wanna look into his evil eyes right now.
‘HE COULD HAVE FOUND OUT! AND DON’T EVEN THINK THAT YOU WOULD GET AWAY SCOT FREE, I WOULD HAVE FOUND A WAY TO BRING YOU DOWN WITH US!!’
‘I said I’m sorry.’ I said firmly. ‘What more do you want?’
‘DON’T SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT!’ He yelled and slapped me round the face.

You think I would be used to this pain by now wouldn’t you? Wrong. The slaps still make my eyes fill with tears, the kicks and the punches still make my breathing go weird.

‘Faisal.’ I heard him call.
Faisal came out. ‘Yeah?’
‘I’m done with this girl, do whatever you want with her. Kill her, torture her, do whatever… I don’t care.’ He spat at me and then left.
Faisal came towards me with a gun in his hand and a horrible smirk on his face. My stomach churned. ‘So, the leg first, then the stomach and then the head… seems like a plan.’
‘P-please.’ I stuttered. ‘Don’t.’
‘You heard Turki though… we don’t need to deal with you anymore.’
‘D-don’t kill me. Please.’ I begged.
‘So you want to stay alive?’
I nodded. ‘Yes.’ Okay, this might seem crazy. But if I stay alive, and live their way, become apart of their gang…. I might find a way to get home. I’ll go through ALL this suffering for my family.
He glared at me before he cocked the gun. ‘Nah, not worth it.’
‘PLEASE!’ I yelled. ‘I-I’ll do anything.’
He lowered the gun slowly. ‘Anything?’
I nodded frantically. ‘Anything.’ I confirmed.
‘Turki?’ Faisal called.
A few moments later, Turki emerged from his bedroom. ‘What now?’ He grunted.
‘Meet the new girl in our crew… Nouf Al Fulany.’ He smiled.
Turki didn’t look amused. ‘I thought I said kill her.’
‘She said she’ll do anything for us not to kill her… so she’s in our gang now.’
He slowly made his way towards me and looked me up and down, inspecting me. Then his eyes met mine for about 5 seconds, his eyes are beautiful yet scary. Sounds weird I know but- ‘Alright. But if you even try and place any funny tricks on us… You’re dead. Understand?’ He warned me.
I nodded. ‘Understood.’
‘You call me Sir. You’re not allowed to say Turki unless we’re on the friend terms… and trust me, we’ll never be on the friend terms.’ He said bending down to my level and looking me in the eye.
I nodded whilst looking down. ‘Yes Sir.’
He then got back to his normal height. ‘Good. Now, lets get her to training straight away, Faisal, call Nawaf and tell him we’ll be round in about an hour, tell him to get the equipment ready.’
‘I’m on it.’ He said and then went out the room to make the phone call… leaving just me and Turki in here… oh the joy.
‘Why didn’t I just shoot you when I had the chance?’ He muttered to himself.
‘Because I’m no ordinary girl.’ I answered his question.
‘What?’ He looked at me.
‘I’m different than any other girl you kidnap, I like a challenge, I don’t ever give up, I won’t stop until I get what I want, I kick up a fuss, I’m mouthy, I have confidence and you like all the stuff.’ I felt like a beast right now.
‘Yeah but you annoy the hell out of me.’
‘But you also like a challenge; you want a girl that is hard to keep under control because it entertains you. And well, I’m that girl.’
He glared at me before he stormed out the room. I sat on the couch and smirked to myself. Turki is so easy to wind up.


so as i promised this is chapter 7 , thank you guys so much for your feedback <3 , i just wanted to say something , this is an imaginary story so non of the events are true 7atta the fact eno mo labsa 3abaya w country side ya3ni i tried to make it imaginary , not your typical love story , anyways thank you again , i love you guys <3 :*


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