Nam Flashbacks Novels & Stories

“I need to go to the crash site.” FLASHBACK OFF

The last sensation I felt was the cold hardwood floor pressing against my cheek. The final sound I heard was Silas’s voice, stripped of the love I had adored for ten years. Then came a rhythmic knock that pulled me back to consciousness. Knock. Knock. Knock. “Cassie? Wake up, sunshine! The makeup artist is going to be here in thirty minutes!” My eyes flew open. I shot upright, my hand clutching my chest where the intense pain had just been. But there was no pain.

"Don't worry. As long as I bring up the past every now and then, that fool will be completely wrapped around my finger. How could he possibly remember Giselle's sacrifices?" Maryanne suddenly snatched my phone from my hand and smashed it to the ground. The room fell into dead silence. "Ambrose, I don't know how she did it, but I never said anything like that. You have to believe me! I know what's going on—this is AI face-swapping! That bitch swapped my face onto someone else to turn you against me!" She clung to Ambrose's sleeve desperately, terror written all over her face. Ambrose's face was ashen as he pried her hands off him.

End Flashback I was pulled back to the present by tapping on my leg and a shake of my shoulders. I looked around, “I’m sorry. Did I zone out again?” Lacey nodded, “You did, but this wasn’t like the others. This time I really think you were thinking about your mom.” I nodded, “I was just thinking about that time I escaped from the storage room.”

Only one guy would hit me that hard in here, and it's him. "What the fuck son? Trying to kill the help?" I look at Wayne. His nose and eyes are bleeding. "What was that?" "Nothing." Pushing up, I walk through to the showers. I usually get flashbacks when doing nothing, but I've never had one during a fight before. I rest my head against the tiles. Thank you, Mother, for your twisted version of love.

(Flashback) Blue I slowly open my eyes, the harsh light of the morning sun piercing through the car windows, forcing me to blink several times before my vision clears. I’m in the car, my back pressed uncomfortably against the seat, the seatbelt securely wrapped around my body as if to keep me from floating away. The realization that it’s morning snaps through me—how did I get here? My last memory is a blur until it comes flooding back with clarity. The incident from last night, the masked man, the horror, it all crashes over me. My eyes instinctively dart to the hotel in front of me,. Through the window, I catch sight of a police car parked outside. My heart skips a beat. For a moment, I pra

“I’m not going anywhere.” It’s a promise. It’s also a lie. Because if his memory comes back fully, I don’t know if he will stay. RAFE The dreams don’t wait for sleep anymore. They sit behind my eyes, impatient. When I close them, I see flashes—not scenes, not yet. Just fragments. Concrete. Chains. Someone laughing. Not Nick. Someone else. Someone cruel. I swallow hard. “Nicholas?” “Yes.” “Did I… did I ever beg?”

But for every hole he tore open, another wall rose even higher. The girl stumbled and coughed; her voice barely audible as she said, “It hurts…” Vincent froze in place, recognizing that voice. It belonged to her, but not in this moment or place—It was a memory. The ghost softly whispered as the fire crackled around them. “Flashbacks are like fire, fox. They burn the mind before they burn the flesh.” Vincent growled, his chest heaving with anger. “I don’t care about your tricks. I will find her.”

Nathan smirked as he continued to tell his story. A clear flashback view of Emily's mind She was slowly losing her anger. She was going through the files, which contain Nathan's criminal record, when Nathan said that. Bringing flashbacks to her memories. She held tight to the table she was standing beside while fighting her inner self to see her flashbacks clearly, and these times around, she saw all she needed to see. Her mother's really face, how her memories were erased by Diego in his laboratory. Her uncle, Diego, and Anna's mother were all there. She now remembers every single detail clearly.

"Leave that to me. I have an idea..." FLASHBACK 1 ENDS