Nova

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Bang.

Bang.

Bang. 

Nova startled awake not realizing she was tangled in Adrian's arms. Her heavy breaths pushed her chest into Adrian's side. They were in Adrian's room, or his basement rather. The old couch sinking underneath them.  

He awoke not over ten seconds later. Adrian looked into Novas terror stricken face and without her even saying  a word he calmly said, "Nova, Ace is dead, remember." She did remember. She remembered tricking Adrian into thinking she was Insomnia. She remembered the gala. She remembered falling victim to Max's power. She remembered the Supernova. Sometimes the memories were the worst kind of torture. 

"That doesn't take away the fact that they're gone. My family" Nova replied. She knew Ace was dead, but that only added to the fact that she would never get them back. 

But she had Adrian.

Caring, loving, kind, hot Adrian. 

"I know, but the Anarchists are gone. No one has tried to rebel in a year," Adrian reassured. 

Nova slowly nodded, returning her head to the crook of Adrian's chest. They're breathing fell in sync, and soon Nova was asleep. 


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