Greatest Pleasure

thirty two - black

Stormi's pov

The last thing that I can remember is staring into Kadens beautiful blue eyes. They were haunting.

The blue was masked with so much sadness, relief and love that converted my heart to feel for him again.

He broke me. He left me. He abandoned me.

How could you love someone but leave them?

If I wasn't in 'trouble', he never would of came to find me.

The dizziness of the drugs take over me as the lights begin to shine in my eyes before I fall into a pitch of black.

The peace floods over me as the quiet takes over.

Even the beating of my heart has slowed down and became quiet.

So this is what it feels like to die.

This is the peaceful silence that everyone has talked about.

The calm before the storm.

The steady before the waves.

I can feel as the stress, pain, anger, and the weight off of my chest rises and disappears leaving me in the calmness that is hard to explain.

This....this is the end...

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Instantly, I'm brought back.

But not back, back.

I'm watching myself fall into the arms of the love of my life and the man who I grew to love as a brother.

I watch as the shock comes over both of them before the tears start to fall from Kadens eyes.

After searching for a heart beat, Kaden grabs me and rushes me outside.

Am I dead?

"Kaden." I whisper but they don't hear me.

I look down and I see my body form. It looks normal.

I'm alive.

I chase after them and run after the car as it speeds out of the driveway.

It's like my speed has increased because I instantly caught up with the car and I was able to go through the door.

I stand crouched awkwardly as I watch Kaden pushing down on my chest before he breaths in.

He's giving me cpr.

He's...he's actually trying to save me.

My body tingles with the thought as I watch him.

"PRINCESSA DON'T LEAVE ME!" Kaden cries as he presses against my chest again.

"Please don't leave me." He cries again before giving me mouth to mouth again.

"Were almost there!" Romeo screams from the front as we turn sharply around the corner.