𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱| 𝐀.𝐃.

CHAPTER 2: MEMORIES

chapter 2: memories

Venezuela shot up breathing heavily.
She had another nightmare about the things that happened to her.

She grabbed her phone and unlocked it.
It was two twenty-five in the morning and she was wide awake.

She got out of bed and went to the bathroom. She locked the door and looked at herself in the mirror.

She hated what she saw. She wished that she never experienced what she experienced.

She turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on to her face. She patted it dry and went back to her room.

She got dressed in workout clothes.
She always went on a run when she had nightmares. They would calm her down.

She quietly exited her father's house and started to run.

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“Where have you been?”
She looked up to see her father sitting on the couch.

“I was on a run.” she said calmly, setting her pair of keys on the counter.

“Jesus V, you had me scared.” he wrapped his arms around her small figure and hugged her tight.

She chuckled, “No need for you to worry, im an adult.” she looked up at her father and smiled.

“To me you're still little.”
She rolled her eyes and headed to the bathroom to shower.

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Venezuela walked up the stairs, ready for her second day.

She wore blue skinny jeans, a loose, silky cami, and a white cardigan. She paired it with her white vans.

“Goodmoring V.” adam said cheerfully, she smiled and waved.

She sat her things down at her desk and headed toward the break room.

She started brewing the coffee and waited patiently for it to be done.

“Hey.”
She turned around and saw Antonio,
He was wearing a black long sleeve shirt that hugged his muscles. Venezuela found that very sexy.

“Hi.” she said softly.
He walked over and grabbed a mug,

“How'd you sleep?” he asked looking down at the girl.

She hesitated a little,
“Good.” she lied, looking out the window.

Before he could reply, Hank called them out to talk about the case.