Flicka's POV
Dream
I fall into a deep dark hole. I keep falling. I try to scream but nothing comes out. Then I crash into the ground
Dream Ended
I wake up in a flash and shoot up in bed. Which is bad because I have bandeds and casts all over my body. The white hospital sheets around me are sweaty and have a weird smell.
I frantically check myself to see if I am alright. My skin is hot and has bumps and bruises, ugly scrapes and scars, and even fresh, dry blood covered scabs.
Suddenly, a hand was over my mouth. I screamed but it was muffled by the hand. I bit it.
"Ow!" A man's voice cried. I turned my torso around. I saw a man dressed in all black. He looked at me with pain in his eyes, His brown hair ruffled and messy.
I feel like I recognize him. Then a flashback covers my whole vision and blacks me out.
***Flashback***
I jump off a pink bed, into strong arms. I am twirled around. A big, deep laugh fills my ears. My soft giggles join it. I look up and see my own eyes on a man's face. My own hair on his head. "Daddy! Faster!" I scream.
**End of Flashback**
The overpowering remembrance leaves me. I stare into the man's face again. The same face I saw on the flashback.
In the same voice, but more mature, and aged now, I said again,
"Daddy?"
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The Sound of a Beating Heart(completed)
AdventureFlicka is an Ally Cat. She was abandoned by her parents when she was 5 so she could be safe, and she has hid ever since. she roams all around everywhere, but the one thing dragging her home every week is the sound of a beating heart. Her own.
