Never have I ever run this fast in my life, I didn't if knew I could run like this. 'Nooo!' Pulled back, further away. '-you can't.' I can. Pushing away the unknown person. But this time it feels like I'm stuck. There he is, laying lifeless in the grass. No movement. Not his head, not his arm, not even his stomach moving up and down -absolutely nothing. His eyes closed. The colorful helmet removed from his head.
I gasp for air. 'You need to leave.' Someone wants to guide me away from the scene, but they can't, I'm still stuck, glued.
'Let me touch him.' All I can do is look at him. Why does this keep happening to me? Guess I'm not supposed to be with someone. And just like that the tears come falling down like a dam that has been burst. Slowly I walk up to his body, blood coming from his head. Like I've never seen a dead body before. I let myself fall down next to him. 'You promised me,' I cry. Gripping his suit. 'Come back, please.' Going through his beautiful curls.
I give him a kiss. Hoping he wakes up, just like in Snow White but then the other way around. But he doesn't, he still doesn't move one muscle in his body. Anger rushes over me.
Back at the garage I walk up to the team principal. I push him on his back. "This is your fault Chris!" I yell at him. Shocked he faces me. "Your fault." I start hitting his chest.
Strong arms wrap around me from behind. Hoping that it is Daniel who woke up. I'm pulled away, by the unknown person. A door opens, we're in my apartment. Quickly I turn around to see who it is. Lewis. "What are you doing here?" I ask, surprised.
"Making sure you're not hurting anyone." God what is he sexy. His lips are moving, but I can't hear what he is saying. I grab his face and press my lips on his. I move my hand underneath his shirt. My fingers move over the toned muscles of his stomach. I receive the same effection back. I take of his shirt. Quickly I have a look at his body, a naked torso, not one tattoo to be found. His lips touch mine again. A weird taste fills my mouth, like metal. Rapidly pushing the male away. Daniel, standing right in front of me. Blood on his face. With big scared eyes he looks at me. "Dan," I softly say. He opens his mouth to say something, but he collapses down on the ground.