Noah.
I'm dreaming. I know I am. I was in a car, and looking at the insides I recognised it as mine. I jerked at the door but it wouldn't open and outside liked like I was far away from the city.
Infact looking out, I noticed I was in a beach. It was dark outside with only the moon as the course of light, glittering against the water ahead.
I was dreaming i knew it, but I couldn't wake up. So I turned the keys in the engine to drive away. But it didn't start and I slammed my hand on the steering in anger before resting my forehead against it.
I felt the hair in my neck stand up when I felt a han
Noah.I reached the garage to get my car when I saw Theo walk in. He looked heaves with scratch marks on his face, his hair tousled and clothes rumpled."What happened? You look like you fought with a deranged cat" I asked, walking to the shelf to get my keys.Theo sighed, running his hand through his hair before sitting on a chair. "Nothing. I just had something to do""So why does it look like scratch marks on your face?" I asked suspiciously, Theo hardly got into any fights. And now he looked like someone was fighting against his hold.
Noah.I was dizzy.The negative effects of the drugs I had taken were taking its effects on me but I had to continue the race. This was the last round, k couldn't back out now.Just a little more.I sped up, avoiding the barriers and the sharp objects on the floor, making sharp turns and speeding through the road.Just a little more.Aaron was ahead of me and I contemplated using the RF my shoulder had started
**This chapter is dedicated to Jom Oyel for your amazing review and feedback. They are appreciated ♥️AnnaYou know that saying, when you're experiencing pain that later leads to death, your life flashes in front of you. You see the life you ought to have lived. The life you longed for, the beautiful scenes you wanted, and the memories you wished to live through.I guess that's what was happening to me. It came like hallucinations, like I was living a daydream happy, and running freely with my hair in the wind. When instead I was strapped to a chair, my arms tied at my sides. My hair, greasy from the dirt accumulated in it.My body ached from staying in one position for so long, I was in and out like a flashlight that was losing its battery life. My wrist numb from being ti
Noah."You know I like seeing you like this" Andrea said and I couldn't stop the chills that ran down my spine as I stared up at her.She wasn't here. She wasn't here.She wasn't real. This was just my mind playing tricks on me. The drugs were taking me away from reality, I didn't know what was real and what wasn't anymore. I had become a toy for my mind to play with."You're not real" I finally said, looking down at my feet. "You're not real".I heard Andrea sigh making me look up at her, she shrugg
Noah.I woke up to bright white lights above me, and the sounds of feet scurrying around and children's voices.My head wasn't aching anymore but there was dull aching from where I've been shot. I groaned before sitting up.I looked around. I was in a room. A very familiar room. There was more than one bed, about 10, five on both sides of the room. And a small wooden locker in front of each bed. The walls were pasted with pictures and school work. I was at the orphanage I realised, in the boys room.How had I gotten here? I wanted to ask but there was no one here, the children were either downst
**This chapter is dedicated to Megan Dawn Smith for your amazing comments. I enjoy reading every comment you make, you keep me going. Much love ♥️Noah.I woke up to someone stroking my cheeks. There was a soft music playing in the background and I opened my eyes to meet a pair of blue ones.Blue ones I had once fallen in love with now stared at me with a soft smile. The memories of Andrea kissing me had me sitting up, flinching away from her touch."Glad to see you awake" She said, there was no anger in her eyes this time, instead there was this raw admiration.
Noah.The day of the race had come, the most dreaded day of my life. The day I paid Drew his money and leave this fucking job.The day I choose who I get to keep.Anna or Casey?I walked quickly to the Nest, ignoring the shouts and cheers from the crowds and entering the garage where Theo was washing one of the cars, smiling as he worked.The first siren had gone off signalling that the race would soon begin. I needed to get my car and go out there.
Noah."Do you think maybe me and your daughter could be friends?" Grace had asked me when I left the boys room upstairs in the orphanage leaving screaming Andrea behind."Of course, Casey is really nice" I replied, looking down at the little girl I had been talking to earlier.She dropped her plate of food on the table before frowning and looking at the floor."Would she like me? The mistresses said sometimes I could be nosy" She muttered and I sighed before squatting in front of her and grabbing her face so she looked at me with teary eyes."Grace. You're not nosy, you're just really inquisitive and that's a good thing. Casey's like that too. She's cu