Gordon's Version----
I heard the scream and rushed towards the source only to find no one in the garden at the back of the Mansion. I ran like a crazy dog to look for her, I was a few feet away from the kitchen when I saw her. She was exactly what Ray described earlier, she was sharpening a knife standing in the kitchen and she had a strong body just like a female warrior. She wore a blue Denim and a cotton shirt tucked to it. She had short hair and I could also she her muscles bulge a little while she was working with the knife.
"So she is my mate!" I thought and a smile spread on my face and without losing a second I ran towards her and grabbed her from the back with my strong arms shouting with joy "Found my mate Marshaaaal…l..Found her"! I was happy very happy thinking about my destined mate, thinking about saving our kingdom, thinking about the prophecy and thinking relieved that my father will be so proud of me as I didn't fail him. I found my mate out of the ocean of Humans around, I found her.
My mate was not easy to tackle, she was strong and she dug the knife in my arms screaming and cursing, but I didn't leave her. How could I ? I found her after a tiring search of almost more than 8 months. But then she hit me in my ribs with her elbow and I let her slip out of my grip confused with the sudden hit and then on top of that she pushed me and I fell on the ground on my back. I was shocked and happy at the same time. I started laughing with joy and also on her stupidity! She may be strong but does she think that she could take me and hurt me in a fight!
Mia's Version---
I went to my room and headed straight to the attached bath. I need to change. I filled the tub with warm water and undressed myself. I stood in front of the big mirror and looked at myself. I smiled at my reflection. "who are you? You are not the fragile Mia! You are bold and strong. Where have you been hiding all these days?" I whispered to myself. I was feeling happy and peaceful. I took a quick bath and cleaned my wounds with the warm water. I dried myself slightly with the towel when I heard Natasha's Scream. "Oh My God! What happened? Is she in trouble?" I thought to myself and quickly wrapped the bath robe around, water still dripping from my wet hair and rushed towards the Kitchen. I ignored my attire, not that there will be anyone else other than me and Nat. Ron must be sleeping in his room. When I reached the Kitchen I was little confused to see a man sitting on the floor laughing hysterically with his back towards me and Nat standing there with a knife in her hand.
I didn't understand what was going on. Natasha stood there looking straight at something or someone behind me and the knife fell from her hand and she was blushing. Blushing! Huh! What happened to her? I slowly turned behind to see two men standing behind me with no expression on their faces. The older man seemed to be a fighter and the young man beside him look shied and was blushing too.
"OMG! What is happening" I asked myself.
Gordon's Version---
I sat on the ground laughing but then got up with sudden concern once I remember the pain I have felt, call of help which pierced my heart and I was sure that my mate was hurt. I stood gradually furrowing my eyebrows and held her arm with one hand while exploring her body with the other trying to understand where was she hurt?
"You are hurt. I know. Now show me." I spoke with concern in my voice.
"Are you mad or what? What do you think you are doing trying to touch me! Get your hand off me, you asshole!" she hissed and jerked off to free her hand which I now held even more tightly.
"Nonsense! Stop behaving like a kid, girl. I know you are hurt. Your heart called out to mine ! I felt your pain." I said irritated now and then immediately controlled myself and pulled her in my arms and asked softly, "what happened baby? Where are you hurt?" I know in my mind that my mate is hurt. Her smell and her call pulled me to the kitchen, but now that I have reached here, I feel no attraction except for the excitement of finding her. May be the bond is supposed to be like this. This is all very new to me.
She pulled herself out of my arms and said coldly, "first of all, it's Natasha for you and not just 'a girl'; secondly stop calling me baby! "what happened baby? Where are you hurt?" she mimicked and continued saying with a sarcasm "it is not this baby who is hurt, it is that baby who is hurt".
She pointed her fingers behind me. I was confused at her behaviour and didn't understand a thing. I just turned towards the direction where she was pointing and then I saw her and my heartbeat stopped! There she stood quietly with the same innocence in her face but with a certain glow and strength now. She is the same girl who invaded my dreams but with a difference now. She looked into my eyes with her mouth opened. Water was dripping from her golden hair and ran along her neck down her cleavage which was much visible as she wore a white bath robe which flashed her curves boldly. Her legs were slender and bare till her thighs. She had quite an attractive figure. But most enchanting were her blue eyes and her pink lips in which I got lost for few seconds. At this moment, I just wanted to wrap her in my arms and kiss her pink lips so badly.
"She is Mia" I snapped out of my thoughts when the girl Natasha clapped her hands in front of my face and I looked at her without any word. "And I am Natasha, her friend" she said with a chuckle.
" So you are not my mate?" Natasha looked at me completely perplexed when I questioned her. "She is my mate…" I whispered more to myself as the realization dawned on me and Natasha started laughing as if I have cracked a joke.
"Mate? You are really Crazy ya!" She continued laughing as I kept staring at my beautiful mate who blushed quietly looking at her feet standing there.