In It For The Long Run (Editing)

IIFTLR- Set In Cement

Ello everybody :)

Thank you all for helping me reach 122 reads  and 15 votes in 13 days.

I can't believe it has only been a bit less than two weeks since i posted the first chapter. I am so very grateful for all of your support.

So about the book, it is under the action category and i know there is barely any action at the moment, don't worrry there will be very soon. In the next few chapters to be exact but yes thank you for being so patient with me so far.

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Chapter Seven

Nikki’s P.O.V

“Nikki.” I hear a voice call out to me. It is so faint that I nearly missed it.

“Nikki, can you hear me?” There it is again. I want to nod my head in response but my actions aren’t following my want. I try to open my eyes when I notice that all I see is pitch black but again, my body isn’t following.

“Nikki, please, open your eyes.” The voice is now clearer, I think it is male but I could be wrong considering my current state.

I try once again to open my sealed eyes and break the darkness and this time my body complies with my request. I slowly open my eyes only to be blinded by light, I squint my eyes to adjust to the basic light in the room that seemed like a torch.

My eyes adjust and I see two up close faces and two other faces slightly behind the front two. The front two faces are staring at me intently, one being Esme who was standing up but still quite near to my seated form, the second is Demitri’s face who was cupping my face with his hands. ‘He must’ve been the one who was calling out to me.’ I think to myself as I notice a wave of relief flood over Demitri’s face at my newly awaken state.

Demitri continues cupping my cheeks as he asks me a question, “Are you okay?” I numbly nod my head before a pain shoots through because of the action and I immediately stop and bring my hand to head. “I think so. Geez, what happened?” I ask the relieved figures in front of me.  I look at Demitri’s hands on my face and he follows my line of view before he embarrassingly dropped them and scratched the back of his neck.

“Well, uh, you kind of passed out.” Demitri answers as he readjusts himself from a kneeling position to a standing one.

‘I passed out?’ I mentally question as I go over the last of the things I remember.

Demitri and Carlos are Ramona’s sons.

Demitri and Carlos brought us home yesterday when we passed out at the club.

Ramona needed to speak with all four of us.

Our parents picked us to stay with Ramona because of a deal.

Carlos and Demitri supposedly made a deal with both Esme and I’s parents.

They wanted to form an ‘alliance’