wake up - demi (;
Your character walks in on mine having a violent flashback and is forced to pin them down for both of their safety.Send me, 'wake up’ for my character’s reaction/coming towith yours still on top of them.
It felt like her chest was being shattered into little sharp pieces, piercing her heart at a million miles per hour and as slow as humanly possible at the same time. The noise of the cars colliding and the sight of the impact made her want to burry herself in a hole. It sent her gut wrenching, trying to find a way to make the images go away, to make them stop, to make them stop replying over and over in her head, the screaming, hers and theirs as she helplessly watched.
Her head throbbed, probably from the crying, or the way her voice had started cracking as she screamed. It wasn’t exactly sure why it hurt but it did, the visions of the crash, her parents, it hurt to look, it hurt to hear it. She started feeling faint though, from watching it, from the pain, a voice spilled into the atmosphere, sounding alarmed and almost in a panic, it was what helped bring her out of the nightmare and into the now dimly lit room she realized she was in. Weight on her arms and stomach causing her shaking body to stay still, her thoughts still a trainwreck as she heard the voice again, now seeming much louder, causing her head to pound and her body to shiver. ” St- Stop.. stop stop… p- please! ” She cried out, fingers curling around into the bed sheets as tears started slipping from her eyes. When they opened her vision was blurry, but she caught sight of the brunette, her eyes looked worried, scared. It made Lila’s stomach fall, her own eyes tearing up to let more salty tears slip down her face. Everything becoming to much for her, her small frame shaking, tears falling from her eyes, not knowing how to control her breathing, or what to do. Flashes of her nightmare still invading her mind every few seconds. ” D- Demi, Dem… I- I- they… I- couldn’ts- I couldn’t save them.. I- I couldn’t.. st- stop.. stop it.. “
