Prologue

Am I dead? Did I survive? Survive what? Think Bella, where were you before you blacked out? A bar not far from home. Where's home? Italy. Why did you black out? Bomb.

Oh my god! There was a bomb! A big ass bomb that blew up at the other side of the bar. I was in the toilets. Have I died?! Oh god, please tell me I'm not dead. Dad'll kill me if.. Wait no. If I'm dead he can't kill me.

I don't want to die. Come on Bella, wake up! Wake the fuck up now! Or die here a virgin whatever. What the hell?

Ok Bella focus. Use you're ears, remember what they taught you. See with you're ears. I forced myself into listening for something as hard as I could and eventually, I heard the sound of screaming, footsteps could be heard everywhere. Some were calmer meaning they must have been the bombists. Either that or they're looking for someone.

Soon my other senses came to me and the colours blue and white where hitting my eyelids. I didn't want to open my eyes but then again, I didn't want to be mistaken as dead.

I took one last deep breath and opened up my eyes.