Hi all! I got a lot of positive feedback on my first little oneshot, (thank you!) so I decided to try my hand at a full fic! This is just a little sample, and way to set the scene. If you think you'd like to see where this goes fav/follow and please join me! Feel free to reveiw with ideas/requests, I'd love to hear what you are all hoping for. Since its short I will be posting sooner than a regular update would be, tomorrow or the next day. I hope everyone enjoys! Xo - SF
There was pain. At least she thought there might of been. She wasn't really sure anymore, but she did know that it was very likely that she was dying. It wasn't as scary as she thought it would be. Kind of warm. Bright. Soft.
She tried to remember what had happened. A case gone wrong. Accidentally walking into an ambush, a deadly trick. She'd been protecting someone, someone important to her... Lucifer! She had pushed him down out of the way, wasting the precious seconds she had to protect herself. But he was still in danger.
It suddenly hurt more, the black pushing against her, fighting her. Something was nagging at the back of her mind. Or someone. Trixie!
And with that thought she felt pain like she had never experienced before. A red hot burning right through the very heart of her. Every inch of skin split and stung. The black felt heavier, suffocating her with ease, and every breath she did manage to take felt useless. Hopeless.
She gasped, chest heaving, as her body fought to regain control. Voices rang around her, some yelling and others more soothing. A constant irritating wailing came from behind her head. The pain was overwhelming and she wanted nothing more than to fall into the darkness. With tremendous effort she fought the desire, opening her eyes.
"Hello ma'am, can you hear me? Ma'am can you tell me your name please?"
Her eyes found the man speaking to her, recognized his badge. EMT. Ambulance. She focused all of her energy on answering him.
"Ch.. Chloe.. Decker. Where is.. my partner?"