Unbreakable
Prologue
She is running down a street she can't remember ever seeing before. There's water everywhere because of the heavy rain that keeps pouring. She knows she will probably catch a nasty cold after this but that's the least of her worries right now. She has to keep running.
Kensi makes a right turn down the street and ignores the sharp pain on her ribs from the fight she had earlier on. She keeps running as fast as she can and allows herself to look back for the first time since she started this marathon. The man is still after her. There is no way she can outrun him. She can't see his face but he has to be at least 100 pounds heavier than her and she wishes she had spent the past three years working out on a regular basis like he seemed to be doing. He has muscles big enough to beat Sam and she finds herself cursing her own rash decisions. Because those decisions are the ones that lead her directly into this…into running away from him on the middle of a storm.
Kensi has no idea of where she's going. She's completely lost. Her cell phone is not working and it's the middle of the night. There's no one around to help her. So she does the only thing she can think of. She keeps running in hopes to find a street that actually has cars driving by. If this man catches her she will be questioned and probably tortured for the answers only she can give him. She can't let that happen. She'd rather die than tell him any of those things she's been keeping locked inside of her for so many years now.
It seems like she has been running for hours but she knows this thing only started a few minutes ago. She finally founds a somewhat busy street and stops on the sidewalk. She looks back and sees the man smirking. He thinks she's there asking for help but he's wrong. Kensi knows no one will stop to help her at 3 in the morning. So she smirks back at the man and dives in, literally. She feels the car hitting her and numbness taking over her body.
The last imagine she can think of is someone's face. The blond hair and blue eyes that just won't leave her alone, no matter how hard she tries
But maybe, just maybe, this will be the end of three years of pain. Maybe this will end her suffering.
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As weird as it sounds, this idea came to me while I was eating the worst candy bar I've ever tasted in my whole life. I'm not even sure that thing had sugar in it. It was simply awful. It was like mixing salt with your coffee (if you've never tried it, I wouldn't advise you to do it).
Anyway, I'm not here to talk about the candy bar.
I sat on my computer and I managed to write this. I have an idea in my mind but I will only write it down if you guys like this prologue.
Tell me what you think,
Sarah