Her breath shakes heavily, her breathing uneven. There's a siren in the background but the music in her ear drowns the chaos out.
When she goes nana nana na...
"Hello?" A small voice peers under the wraps of the cloth that currently is smothering her. Pieces of glass attempt to claw their way into her delicate skin. She grimaces, dismissing the muffled voice that she heard before.
She just wants out.
Her back hurts and she wants to see her dad. To see if he's okay. To see if that bullet didn't just pass through his head and that she didn't just experience the most traumatic thing in her life.
She can feel her fingers clutching tightly on her rubber bottle, its flexible texture allows her to deepen her grip, as if afraid of losing it. The seatbelt feels tighter around her waist and neck. She fails to Organize her breathing and screams instead.
She peers to the side to see a police officer with kind eyes and a square moustache attempt to open the doors that were flipped over.
"We're gonna get you out of there okay?" He yells out.
She nods her head slowly fighting back the tears she's been trying to hold. She feels like someone is stomping on her head while at the same time pulling at her eyes.
Her head hurts. Obviously. You just saw your dad get shot.
I guess she didn't realize the other things that would happen after.
She wonders about Tony and if he's okay. She thinks a few moments if she should call him after this and tell him all the things that had happened.
Until everything goes black.
"We need a medic!"
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Cerita PendekThey're just a bunch of really short stories, could be steamy, could be normal stuff. Depending on my mood :/ ------- Her soft lips crash against my neck - her tongue pressed against my hot skin. As I hiss at the contact, she hums, nibbling on the...
