Deja vu
Chapter 1:
He could feel his hands shaking uncontrollably and no matter how many times he shook them they wouldn't stop. He needed her. She could make them stop, she'd grab them and hold them in hers until the shaking would stop. Where was he? He looked around, craning his head and squinting his eyes to catch a glimpse of a street sign, anything. Nothing. Where was he? He needed to ask her, she always reminded him. A bang in the distance caused him to duck his head down as he gripped the steering wheel and waited to hear the shattering of glass, screams but they never came. He stepped on the accelerator hard as he saw headlights come over the hill behind him. Who was that? Where was he?
Looking out the window he needed to get out of there. Hide. Find cover. Where was his team. There was no sound of gunfire though at least that was a good sign. But that bang – had it been a bomb? He couldn't see smoke, fire nothing. What was going on? His heart thudded in his chest and he shook his head, confused. He was so confused. Maybe he'd hit his head? It was hurting after all.
She would make it stop, the banging, the thudding, the blinding lights, the confusion, the pain. She could make it go away. He had to find her.
He just had to find her.
First chapter – doesn't really tell you a lot but next chapter will be up shortlyy :)
Thanks,
Nina
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