panic.
scared.
breathing.
trauma.
dying?
no....
I laid next to my dad.
"Aqua...call 9
1
1." he ordered
through clenched teeth.
I ran back
to
the house
spraying sand
everywhere.
How could it be, just
10
minutes
ago
I was
with my dad, and
every
thing
was
fine.
Not anymore.
10
minutes
ago
I was sitting
on the beach with my dad,
watching the stars,
while the salty waves chilled our toes.
Suddenly he cried
out
in
pain
holding his side.
I reached for the phone.
With
trembling hands, I dialed the number:
9
1
1.
"Hello, how may I help you?" a lady answered.
"There's something wrong with my dad." I replied.
I gave her
our address and then ran back
to my dad.
"Aqua..." he groaned.
I took his hand.
"Shhh. I'm here." I said as tears ran down my face.
Suddenly I heard a siren.
"Dad, the ambulance
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Soul Stitched (book one)
FantasyIt never meant to end this way. Millions of people weren't supposed to die. It was our fault and yea, we're sorry. But just-just hear us out, alright? _____________________________________ Four girls, Cashmere, Wilt, Crystal and Aqua meet when unfor...
