Chapter Six

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Adrenaline

A hormone secreted by the adrenal glands, especially in conditions with stress, increasing rates of blood circulation, breathing, and carbohydrate metabolism and preparing muscles for exertion

As my mind started clearing and my senses began coming back to me, I started to realize what had happened and what was happening around me. Once the ringing in my ears had stopped, I could hear someone calling out my name..

Isaiah!? Isaiah!? Is all I could hear when opening my eyes.

As my vision began clearing I noticed that the person calling out my name was Davis.

Hey man! You gave us quite the scare man! He looked relieved to see that I was regaining consciousness.

I remembered what had happened that had left me in such a state and remembered that I passed out due to the shock of saving Arya.

I had dove in the middle of traffic for someone, what was going on with me?

I wasnt given the chance to answer as I heard a quite familiar voice cry out to me.

Isaiah! I just sat there and observed Arya shove through the people crowding me as they looked in her direction curiously.

Hey! Its the crazy girl he saved! I heard a random man call out. They should have been checking if she was okay, she was the one who almost was run over by a car.

Everyone turned in the direction of Arya as she lunged on top of me squeezing my guts out.

You idiot! Im so glad youre okay! She cried into my shoulder. All I could do was scan her body to make sure she was free from injury. It took everything in my power not to hug her.

What were you thinking!? Davis and Arya scold me simultaneously. Then they look at each other and laugh. It took up every muscle I had to refrain from laughing along with them.

Seriously what is happening to me? But then I took a glance at the two people who looked at me with true relief, glad to see me breathing.

So I just push the thoughts out of my head and recognize that I actually have people that truly care about me. And that weren't only using me for their own benefit, but kind people who I could trust.

Or so I thought..

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