I felt the impact.
The other car was speeding. We were just in the wrong place at the wrong time.
I actually don't remember what happened.
Doc said I lost consciousness. Or maybe my brain was so traumatised that it blocked the souvenirs.
I just don't get it. I can't even think about everything I lost. Admitting it would be too much. I do not have what it takes to survive.
I don't get why the moon goddess would have me suffering like that.
I want to scream to the unfairness. I want to shout to the moon, make her feel my torture. My wounds. The ones she faited me to.
"Oh... sorry, wrong room."
As I lifted my eyes, I saw a young man. He was not the tallest, but he clearly had a head more than me. His dark hair cut short, his tanned skin... omg he's hurt!
"Hey, wait. Are you ok?" I asked him with a voice that seemed to be begging him.
He looked at me, looked at my leg, and his eyes trailed my body, seeing every injury I had gotten.
He finally smirked.
" Well, you are one to be asking..."
I felt my cheeks blushing as I was in no shape to be preoccupied for others. "Yes, I am ok. I just got injured a little. It's not as bad as my father, though. I am really sorry, I was actually looking for his room and opened yours."I don't know why, but my curiosity was too strong, and words slipped my mouth.
"What happened?" My eyes were looking at him so intensly, I saw the water filling his eyes. "Oh no, sweet boy! Come! Come take a seat and please don't feel bad!"
He stiffened and looked at me like someone who's lost in the sea trying to find land.
I saw him taking a few steps forward as I patted the bed, letting him a space to be sitting. He hesitated. I could feel he was uncomfortable. But I think I would be too. A complete stranger trying to crack you open... yeah, maybe I could be less intense.
"What do you want to know?" His voice was harsh, but I could sense the pain behind it.
"Listen, I lost everything yesterday. Even myself... so if we could just talk a little, it could help me ease the pain that I feel. I kinda just need a friend." His eyes were staring, and I felt completely stupid.
I mean, I don't know the guy. He seems hurt, and here I am, asking him to ease my own pain...
I still don't understand why he didn't leave running.
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Take My Breath Away
WerewolfAs she is lying in bed for a forced time, Eleonor is left with her own thoughts. She had everything. From the perfect boyfriend to the bright future ahead. She lost it all. Meanwhile, Lorenzo is a shy guy with anger issues. It's hard to control hi...