AN: sorry guys took me so long... still alive and ya story still going. here you go.

People hushed about the gate way, people on cell phones chatted no stop to their families, babies cried as their mothers tried to quiet them and a young woman stood and waited for boarding to start. Isis looked down at her first classed ticket and pondered on what waited for her in Egypt. She griped the hand bag tightly and waited. She had not heard from Shadi for what seemed forever now she gets a order from him? Worry filled her heart at this moment; she worried for her family and her new found friends. However, she pushed that aside and then over the speakers the flight attendances announced the plane will board in three minutes.

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Anzu grumbled as Malik came to a stop. This wasn't her home nor any place she knew infract would she prefer if she never came here for this was Malik's apartment complex.

Malik slowly climbed off the bike and looked at the girl for a moment. He wondered what he would do with her for a moment he got a fiendish idea then pushed it to the back of his mind within that same moment. "can you walk?"

".I don't know my ankle still hurts." Anzu replied carefully. A soft wind blew past brushing her hair forward and into her face. The two stood silently and watched each other warily.

Anzu was the one who broke the barrier, "I want to go home."

"Can't" Malik replied with a smirk, "can't go out after dark guess you have to stay until my sister or Rashid can take you. Unless you want to try walking home but then again you don't even know where you are."

Anzu growled under her breath and glared at Malik with a new hidden hate that raised within her. "Fine so I can't walk, how am I going to get to your apartment your going to carry me?" She glared at him and crossed her arms over her chest.

"Ya your right you must weigh a ton I mean you may be a want to be dancer but you got some really fat thighs. Plus I know when no one is looking your gut pops out." he tossed back at her and enjoyed the blood that rushed to her face.

"you..you...." Anzu stuttered for a instant before she climbed off the bike and painfully walked over to him. The pain from her ankle didn't matter at this moment all that matter was to give Malik a piece of her mind. She raised her hand then slapped him across the face. The sound echoed through the parking lot then died.

Malik stood inaudibly as the red mark pounded with an unpleasant feeling. Anzu stood not ashamed of what she did; she took deep breaths to calm her self.

Neither spoke or moved from their places it was as if time froze. At last the blond haired boy took his hand to touch swelled cheek. He winced softly and turned to look at Anzu. Her glare did not stop but only increased when he looked at her.

Malik hissed softly and spoke, "I tried to help someone and this is what I get fine! If you can make It up the steps I will take you home, if you can't you can rot. I also heard there was a rapist around these parts. I wouldn't stay out to late but then again who would want an ugly girl like you?" With that said he stormed to his home.