She doesn't remember,
Her mind blank from the memories they shared,
The love that she felt,
It was taken from her, and now she will have to pay the consequences.
#Adventure contest.
#Number4 Déjà vu
#1 Danna 11/11/19
His fist punched the boys face, making his head smack the concrete floor. He threw another punch towards his eyes making the poor boy underneath wail in pain, he begged and begged for mercy but he didn't stop, he was like a bull seeing red.
He didn't stop.
Danna held her mouth as her breaths hook at what she saw, she wanted to call out to him, to stop and look at her, she wanted to jump in-between but she feared that she would be next victim of his fists.
Blood splattered on the walls as he kept on attacking, his mind in haze, his cruel silver eyes filled with pure hatred and anger.
He kicked the boys stomach, the boy wheezing as his throat was filled with blood, and with one last punch his anger vanished into thin air.
He turned his back on the boy as he groaned and got up to his feet, looking like a bloody mess.
A mess he created.
Once the boy was gone he turned to where Danna was hiding, behind the dustbin in the dark alleyway.
"I know you are there Danna! Come out!"
Noah sneered, wiping his bloody knuckles on his gray skinny jeans.
Danna made no move.
"I ain't playin' no games come out!" That was all it took to get her legs moving, catiously walking towards a glaring Noah.
Noah grabbed the collar of her pink blouse and looked eye to eye with her, his warm breath tickling her chapped lips.
"Go home, and forget this" He whispered in her ear softly, but she knew it was a warning.
He then tossed her to the brick wall like a cheap rag doll, and she scrambled away from him with shopping bags, he called out her name and she stopped her walking instantly.
"Don't shop at night again" Was all he said before slinking back into the darkness.
That night Danna swore she would never think of the incident ever again, that she would think of him.
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"We need to go out" Hellen her collage mate said for the second time that day,
Danna rolled her eyes as she flicked through channels in her room.
It has been three days and Danna had already been questioned by the police multiple times and they promised that they would never broadcast the incedent on the news, but they also said:
"We have more serious news that's more important for people to see than this"
Which was insanely rude for the people who were victims of the gas.
