Blankly Novels & Stories

It was like he had never experienced something like this and it looked like he was beginning to question his brain. After Chris left, Zephyr remained unmoving on the same spot he had been, his gaze was fixed on Bellona as if waiting to catch the slightest move or change in her expression. "Open your eyes. I know you're awake." Zephyr deadpanned her no response came from Bellona. She was still pretending to be unconscious and Zephyr found it cute. He had noticed she was awake the moment he stepped into the room. Her rapidly beating heart and the way she scrunched her eyelids close gave her away.

When he tried to comfort me, I rejected him, "Stop pretending! I don't want to hear it!" He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, just staring at me blankly. His eyes showed rare regret, but I had no interest in forgiving him. Nathan's gaze shifted from my hardened profile to my leg. He suddenly frowned, "Your leg... it's bleeding badly." The left leg of my pants was stained with an alarming patch of red. Blood was dripping down my calf onto the car mat, a horrifying sight. "Thanks to you, this leg might be ruined forever."

Chapter 140: Blank Bianca's POV I sat in the room, staring blankly outside the window in despair from the emotions that hit me without mercy. My eyes watered in regrets from the emotions that I hid within me and never thought they were here. I shrouded in the darkness, hiding my head in pity.

I stared at the thing sitting next to me. It had Bryan’s face. It had his smile. It even had the way he tilted his head when he was thinking. But the blue circles in its eyes were dead. They did not blink. They did not show warmth. They just looked at me like a camera looking at a scene.

Her mind was completely blank. *****

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

Without mirror. Hard. But mine. I closed my eyes. Not to sleep. To rest. In the dark, I saw nothing. Not blindness. Not emptiness. Just the space where something new could grow. Something I would make. Not find. Make.

And she blanked out. **************************