Taking A Chance

CHAPTER 7

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CHAPTER 7

I'm so terrified right now feeling this heavy snake on me. The feeling of its raspy tongue on top of my breast was making me nauseous. Basically my left shoulder, down my back was numbed from the pain of being shot on top of the roof. At the beginning it was so excruciating and I had to hold my arm with the other because it felt like it was going to come off. The smell of iron filled the log and I knew the snake could sense it. With every trickling drop of my crimson blood I felt more and more light headed; the grogginess wasn't helping at all either. For some weird reason I trusted him but I didn't know why.

Closing my eyes slowly, I took in a deep breath in but holding it for longer than needed then when I was ready I carefully released it. In an instant, I didn't feel him near me at all. Did he chickened out and abandoned me! I wanted to open my eyes so bad but I was too afraid of not finding him there. My heart was ticking like a clock. I could feel it against my rib cage. Everyone could hear it; I'm sure if it. Tears started to burn my eyes so instead of holding them in; I gave up and just let them cascade down my cheeks. I refused to open my eyes. If he did leave me here, how cowardly and low of him. Please Jesus, let me live. I want to live. I want to fall in love, get married and have children. I been honest, good and never done drugs. I haven't even lost my virginity yet. I want to go home to someone each day and be loved. Pleas.....

Before I could finish my prayer. A piercing gunshot was heard. I cried out for dear life. That was the loudest I have ever screamed. A burning sensation skimmed the soft flesh of my breast.

An oozing liquid descended down my body. Daring not to open my amber eyes, I gradually lifted my good arm. Touching my chest little pieces of scaly bits were left behind. The tail of the snake still lingered inside my shirt.

At that moment I lost it, I couldn't breath. Air wouldn't go in my lungs and I started to panic. A pair of rough strong hands landed on my face. He squeeze gently but still putting a significantly amount of pressure to signal me to him. My face was turned towards him as he spoke to me but it was hard to understand.

Looking in his gray-blue eyes, made me feel calm and like jello. Finally sound started to come back to me. It felt like an eternity but only a few seconds passed.

"Hhhey Hey it's okay, keep looking at me. Now focus on my voice and start breathing in and out. Come on slowly. You're hyperventilating right now, but you will be fine. I promise."

His voice was like a beautiful melody that took me into a magical trance. I carefully followed his voice. As an enormous intake of air hit my lungs. I never noticed how deep my nails were sinking into his biceps and the deadly grip I had on them.

His eyes showed so much sorrow, worry and pain. It made me feel awful. Just sensing all his pain made me feel so devastated because he was feeling that way. These feeling I have for him were making me weak. This man is dangerous. I have to get away.

Standing up as fast as I could was a huge mistake. Suddenly, the world started to spin slowly as if riding a merry go round. The last thing I remember was warm, plump wet lips covering mine.

After I removed the dead piece of what was left of the snake, I ripped a few pieces of fabric off my shirt, I roll them into small balls. It tormented me that I had to push them deep in her shoulder wound to stop the bleeding. Her skin was looking paler by the second. Picking her delicate body up; I started to make my way back to the house. Not wanting to waste time, I held her tight and ran through the woods, finally making it back. Laying her broken body on her bed, I tended to her wounds cleaning and disinfecting as we waited for the doctor to arrive. Marco had called a doctor to come and would be here in ten minutes tops. It surprised me to see Marco was worried. He threatened the doctor to come as fast as he could or had to attain to the consequences. Santi had a strong straight face. He was also worried.