Waiting For The End
Prompt: Waiting For The End- Linkin Park
Waiting for the end to come.
Wishing I had strength to stand.
This is not what I had planned.
It's out of my control.
Flying at the speed of light.
Thoughts were spinning in my head.
So many things were left unsaid.
It's hard to let you go.
Emily's life was spinning out of control. She didn't plan on any of the stuff that happened happening. Doyle just showed up out of nowhere and soon he was looking for her to take her life. She was scared.
All she wanted to do was protect the team- her family. Doyle killed families. So she shared nothing with them and she ran. She ran for the team's life and for hers.
I know what it takes to move on.
I know how it feels to lie.
All I wanna do is trade this life for something new.
Holding onto what I haven't got.
Everything went horribly wrong, quickly. Emily had a near miss with death. She could have died in that warehouse, but she didn't. Morgan came and saved her. The team figured it all out and saved her, but Doyle was still out there.
And, now, the team thought she was dead. There were so many things she wished she could say to the team. She wanted to explain everything, tell them how sorry she was, and tell them that it was never her intention to hurt anyone.
Sitting in an empty room,
Trying to forget the past.
This was never meant to last.
I wish it wasn't so.
Emily sat in her empty hotel room. She was in Paris, fearing for her life and the team's.
She was in hiding now and there was no way to escape. She wanted to get back to her team. She had known that Doyle wouldn't go down without a fight. She put up a pretty good fight, that is, until the end.
She wished she could just forget everything that happened. She made so many bad choices. She had so many chances to tell the team what was going on. Instead, she decided it was her battle to fight. So, she ran from her family- the only people that could truly protect her.
What was left when the fire was gone?
My body felt right, but my right was wrong.
All caught up in the eye of the storm.
I'm trying to figure out what is right moving on.
I don't even know the kinds of things that were said.
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead.
Emily was trying to figure out what to do. Should she keep running, or should she go home and get help from the team? Both of those choices were dangerous. She didn't know what the right thing to do was.
She had to run. She'd only be putting her own life in danger. If she went back to the team, Doyle would go after them or their families.
Now, Emily had to battle Doyle again. She needed to finish what she had started.
Picking up the pieces.
Now, where to begin?
Hardest part of that is fighting again.