The Adrenaline

[Jason McCann Fanfiction]
ON HOLD

"I admit,
I was afraid
to love.
Not just love,
but to love her.
For she was a stunning mystery.
She carried things deep inside her that no one has yet to understand,
and I,
I was afraid to fail,
like the others."

"She was the ocean
and I was just a boy
who loved the waves
but was completely
terrified to
swim."

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First published in Movellas in 2016
Copyright Hertta
Cover by Hertta

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1. Prologue

Prologue

Again, and again, and again, and again. His hard knuckles connect with the side of my right eyebrow, my nose, my cheekbone, my jaw. This has to be the worst he has ever given me. I can already feel how my face starts to swell.

For a second, the fist shower stops and I collapse on the ground painful tears on my cheeks. I try to lift my body up with the last strength I have in my arms but it's helpless and again, I fall on the cold, hard ground. I lie there, left side of my face against the cold asphalt.

"Ri-Rick, p-please-" I try to stop my boyfriend - or maybe he is ex-boyfriend now - but it goes on his deaf ears. In the little gab from my swollen eye I see his face twist and he takes quick, sharp inhale his right leg rising and he swings it back down hitting my stomach painfully. I try to scream but there is no oxygen left in my lungs since his next kick hits my ribs. The kicking continues.

I'm on the edge of unconsciousness and he knows it. Before sending his last kick he leans down and whispers in my ear.

"Have fun with JMC," and with that he kicks my head hard sending me over the edge before you can say 'kitty cat'.

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