Chapter 52

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A deep breath.

There was one.

Another one.

The heart beating faster.

Feeling a pain pressed on my shoulders and soul, feeling crazy. I'm driving at night in this crazy dark forest, and I feel like there's a maze here because I feel like I'm not getting it done. What the hell is this place?

My hands stick to the skin of the steering wheel, sometimes looking through the mirror behind, feeling as if I am being watched. I can't sit and rest or have my peace. It's like I'm hunted. I am haunted by my own mind and fear, because some of the information in that file makes me think and the words that North said, agitate me more, unable to think clearly as I want.

Maybe he could be right? But he can't. It's like living in heaven's hell. It's like I'm going back to the past, feeling those fears and not being able to be who I am. And yet I should be fearless and confident. But it's not as it seems, it's not like in books, where the protagonist is always feared and has no fear. Everyone has a certain fear, and I have the fear of the past and of some people who remind me of it. And sometimes I struggle to look cool in dress looking, but it's hard. The heel will fit you only when it's right. But what am I saying here?

But I got this damned file, I don't even know how the hell it has so much information about me, like all my past and this life of mine has been dug up.

I look out onto the street, where tall, dark fir trees create visions of me, feeling my heart pulse quickly in my chest. My hands tremble sometimes, resounding heavy. Eyes heavy now. I bite my bottom lip, looking at my watch. It's already late, I don't even know how much time I spent in that maze. That maze made me dizzy, but it also made me forget the condition of time.

I feel like I want to scream right now because I'm not doing it much longer. I breath again. Watch everything.

I still drive, noticing that I am beginning to emerge from this dark forest, I drive calmly down the free street in the plain, where I notice the white moon.

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Soon Danny drives close to an intersection, but her gaze falls somewhere in a place where there was a disaster. At the scene, there were two cars, a Range Rover and a Nissan, both collided and destroyed, but the most destroyed apparently seemed to be that Range Rover, which was just located somewhere across the street, at the edge of the forest, the muzzle having been completely botched by a tree, which had just been toppled apparently and had its windshield broken, the shards having blood and her pupils enlarging completely at the image.

Her breathing lingered a bit in her throat, going so slowly with her car that she could see the scene better, where she noticed the Nissan that was just there, in the middle of the street, where at the she could see that the individual was almost in shock and apparently in a coma, the police being at the scene and those blue and red lights shining in Danny's eyes.

Police motioned for cars to wait for the other oncoming car to pass, as well as ignore the scene and leave as soon as possible, where others inspected the scene and put up stoplights. Danny breathes deep, looking. Her eyes goes around, thinking what happened and who could be. She sighs, griping the wheel.

- That's a mess 'round.

She whispers to herself, looking at the police slowly and thinks, as she notice the drive from the Nissan being dead, Her thoughts starting to get mixed up and thinking that this accident was very serious.

She just wonders who would be behind the wheel of that Range Rover. Her mind was already in disaster after meeting North, and now to see this makes her think more. Accelerate a bit with the car, wheels creaking on the asphalt and engine noise heard, she try to look the driver from the Range Rover. She only noticed one man, she couldn't really tell because of the blood on his face, apparently his hair was black and barely breathing, he had a wound to his head from the shards and that boulder coming in through the windshield.

She breathes deep, trying to think, as her eyes widens slowly, her heart stopping to beat at some moment, as her breath being heavy, stopping the car and frooze at the scene, feeling panicked and confused at the same time, as she grips the wheel and pry in her mind, the only thing she could think now was this.



- Dämon..?



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