Nothing....
Just Black...
Was this death? Just an abyss? No afterlife, just black? She pondered what exactly had happened. She was crushed by the tower. Yikes. What a way to go. Duncan! He didn't know where she was, for all she knew he'd never find her. Dead. Alone. But she still heard the voices....
No...this didn't add up. How did she still have consciousness? If the flux was gone, so should the voices. It was then she felt the rock hard grip around her chest. Something was holding her....
Gasping for what little air she could, Kim realised. She was very much alive. Why? She didn't care. She was alive. Duncan would be fine. She would be fine, everything would be just fi-
Light streamed in from the right. She could see the crater of radiation, and the forest beyond it. The grip around her was gone. The tower was being lifted from above her by the thing that had saved her life. The gap was small, but she could fit through it. As she scrambled towards her only chance, the grip was back. She gasped as it tightened and closed her eyes. But this time, she felt her head buried in fabric.
When she opened her eyes she was lying down, facing the back of (as far as she could tell) a stranger. The man groaned and turned over, coughing violently.
"Ross?"
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Yeah that was pretty obvious but the romance is starting!!! Please check out my new fic, it sjips and (like this) it's SFW smut wise, so a little something you're not used to on that front!
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