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I could no longer feel anything. I could no longer think of anything. I was useless and dull, like a forgotten book on the bedrest of an internet addict. I was there, in an unusual position, with a dim sparkle of a memory that had been already forgotten.

The wind seemed to have stopped from hurting me. Not that I could even sense it any longer. There was just one little thingy inside my head that was telling me that it'd hurt if the blizzard started again.

Just the distant screams of the lifeless night broke the silence from time to time.

I fell asleep for few short seconds. And when I woke up, all I could see were the lights and all I could hear were the sirens. People were running from a place to another, and their shadows were bringing fright inside my core. I wanted to call them, to ask them about my beloved. But I couldn't.

"Take my mind and take my pain,

Like an empty bottle takes the rain. "

When they finally found me, their flashlights blinded me. When they rose me, the pain hit me once again, thousands of times stronger and more intense. And I couldn't resist anymore. I just closed my eyes and fell into the darkness, feeling nothing but warm tears flood my cheeks.

Then it hit me. Nathan was gone.

And they couldn't stop me anymore from screaming.

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