Fifty Seven

I woke up when I heard a rustling sound. The last thing I remember was Papa picking me up and treating my wounds.

I got up and touched the gauze that was stuck all over my body. Papa changed me I just took a deep breath.

I forced myself to get up and fell to the floor. I winced at the pain that ran through my body. I looked at the door that opened and David appeared in my sight. He immediately came to me and helped me stand up, I held his arm so I wouldn't fall again.

"I will avenge myself—" I broke off when he spoke.

"You're going to retaliate in that situation? Calm down, Amire, you can retaliate when your wounds are healed, for now, rest first," he responded and I said take me to the bathroom I was surprised by what he did to lift me.

I didn't complain because it would be difficult for me to move. It was the first time that someone other than my grandparents picked me up. I told him to cover his face with a towel, and he held me by my back, I could feel him being touched by my ches