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Merciless Ride coming soon!!!! Copyright © Chelsea Camaron 2014 ~Tessie~ Ugh. Ouch. Everything hurts. Every centimeter of my body is in pain. Slowly, I start to stretch, attempting to open my eyes. They are tight, though; they won’t open. Panic fills me as I reach up and touch my face. Tentatively, I feel around to find my head wrapped in what feels like gauze and bandages on my left cheek. My mouth feels puffy, even on the inside. The taste of old blood mixes with my saliva as all my senses go into overdrive. My anxiety grows as my breathing becomes more erratic. Why does everything hurt? “Breathe, baby. I need you to breathe.” “Shooter?” I ask, recognizing his voice. “Yeah, I’m right here.” His words are soft, somehow soothing as the fear continues to escalate. “Shooter, where am I? What happened?” “You’re at my house.” “Wait, your house? Where is Axel?” Oh, my goodness, was I in an accident in Shooter’s car? Is Axel okay? Is he worried about me? Does my mom know where I am? Has someone called her? Who would know to call her? She must be worried sick. I am reaching around into thin air around me as I still can’t open my eyes. Large hands come around my wrists gently, pulling my hands down onto my stomach. I’m still lying flat in a bed. “Axel is with your mom and your aunt. They know you’re okay,” he calmly answers me as he releases my wrists. “Why am I here?” I question, needing to know what has happened. As he sighs, a delicate, soft hand squeezes my right hand. Instinctively, I jump. How many people are here? I strain to hear more of what is around me. Aren’t your other instincts supposed to be more in tune when you lose your sight? Why can I not figure out what is going on? Damn it, I need answers. “It’s me, Tessie. What do you remember?” Doll asks, as she starts to pull her hand out of mine. Knowing it is her, I squeeze, pulling her hand back into mine. Think, Tessie. Last night or tonight—I don’t exactly know what time it is—I went to work. It was busy. Rex was there. He was being an ass. The bar closed. The bar closed…
Posted on: Thu, 09 Oct 2014 02:00:56 +0000

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