Like A Flash

Prologue

Naomi's POV
What a night that was. I couldn't believe I ever would have so much fun at a bar with my friends. It's been to long. Even thought mostly of the girls have gotten drunk tonight I decided I would stay a 100% clean, over al my dad didn't like me seeing drunk and I wanted to spent some time with him since he came all the way from Africa to see me. I was so happy he wanted to come visit me and be there on my birthday that is 2 days. I knew it must have been hard leave his job since it was a busy season. It's been 3 months since the last time I saw him but I knew that he was out there saving lots of lives. My dad was a doctor, not just a doctor, one of the best. Since Africa was having a rough time he's been taking care of people over there.
I parked the car in front of the house. It was mysteriously quiet, guess everyone just went to sleep early tonight. Was the thing popping up to my head. When I finally managed to get the house keys out of my bag and wanted to open the door I saw it was already open. I opened the door wide throwing my bag somewhere in the corner. "Dad?" I asked checking the living room & kitchen. My heart stopped when I heard an extremely loud bang coming from upstairs. "DAD?!!!" I screamed and run as fast as I could upstairs. I heard lots of heavy breathing going on which sounded like someone was hurt. I could hear it coming from dads office. "dad?!" I screamed running to my father who was laying against his chair heavenly breathing and loosing lots of blood. "How did this... what did you do?!!??" I looked my dad in the eye seeing eyes of concern. I saw him pointing behind me and I jumped around seeing a big man in a full black costume standing right in front of me. Out of his hands came fire. FIRE. HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE? For a moment I thought he was going to attack me, but he jumped out of the window and disappeared. I sight of relief and turned around to my dad. "It's gonna be okay, your gonna be okay!!!" I said trying to call 911 in a hurry. My dad laid his hand on my phone so I couldn't call. "I need you to listen to me sweetheart." Oh no, dad don't I need to call 911 was going through my head. "I need you to promise me you take good care of yourself alright?" He rested his hand on my cheek and I took both my hands to hold it very tight. Tears streaming down my face. "I love you so much darling. No matter what happens I am very proud of you." I almost couldn't handle myself anymore of emotions. Almost no breath of crying left I said "I love you to dad." He closed his eyes and took his final breath with his hand loosing strength. No no no no no, this wasn't happening. My dad didn't just die no he didn't, he didn't. "NOOOO!!!"