TRIGGER WARNING: death
AU in which a person can sense when their soulmate is in danger.
My husband of two years is just upstairs. So why hasn't he come running? Blood is gushing from my side. I can't breathe. The knife I fell on is on the floor since I pulled it out of my stomach. Blood is pouring from my mouth and nose, and I'm choking on it.
Why can't he sense the danger I'm in?
I know I'm going to die when I lose feeling from in my hands and in my legs from the waist down. I'm in so much pain and I'm losing blood so quickly I can't even scream. A single tear trickles from my eye as the edges of my vision go dark.
And still he never comes.
Now I haven't the strength to keep my eyes open. All my other senses work just fine, though. I can taste the metallic soup in my mouth--no, wait, that's blood. I can smell the red liquid in my nostrils. I can hear my husband bustling about upstairs, even through the ringing in my ears. And I can feel the sting of the wound causing blood to seep into my clothes.
And still, he never comes.
A feeling of crushing hopelessness overcomes me as I lose consciousness. I guess we're not soulmates after all.
Hey there, my little snowflakes! Sorry for the short update. I've been a bit sidetracked lately, but I wanted to give y'all another chapter. By the way, have I mentioned this book has more than a hundred reads?! That's huge!! Thanks, you guys! Anyway, Merry Christmas Eve. Love ya!
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RomantikA series of oneshots, all with a common theme: soulmates. Marks/scars, timers, tattoos, necklaces, and some angst, but mostly lame fluff. Enjoy! Disclaimer: none of the ideas in this oneshot book are mine unless I clearly specify that they are. In...