The Seconds (R) Original Fic
Author: WelshChicky
Title: The Seconds
Rating: R
Summary: She counts down the seconds before its over.
Disclaimer: All mine, all mine :)
The sounds of the sirens filled the air, pain penetrated her body as the flashing lights flooded her eyes. It was all she could see, and at the moment it was all she wanted to. She had no idea how this happened, she was going to be late for something important,a deadline for something. But her mind couldn't remember, all she could think was that she wasn't rushing. She wasn't rushing, she was taking her time.
19:35, was the time on the clock in her car. 19:35, when she was clicking her fingers on the steering wheel and listening to the car radio. 19:36 was when the scream was ripped from her lips as the back of her car was smashed into and the glass of the front window cut away at her. Her body flung through the air, breathing seemed impossible. Voices already screaming before she even hit the ground.
19:37 and her body felt like it was breaking, mentally screaming and crying as she tried to keep her eyes open. Trying to keep focused, didn't want to close her eyes. Didn't want to sleep, it was if a black fog was closing over her sight. Her body numbing, as she tried to fight but it was worthless.
19:38 and the voices, the loud panicked voices which came from every direction. Hands all over her body, as her blurred eye sight could barely see what was happen. Comforting whispers in her ear as someone kept telling her it was going to be alright. Barely able to breath as something was rapped around her, finally taking in the coldness of her body.
19:39 and her lips were shaking from the cold air and the pain ripping through her body. Hands still attached to her arms, as if trying to give her some comfort. Passing thoughts of her family came and went, as she finally felt the blood trickle down her forehead.
19:40 and her body felt like it was ready to give in. Pain like none other ripped and burned through her, trying so hard not to scream out as her teeth bite down on her bottom lip. Tasting her blood as it trickled down her throat. Her throat which was so raw, it was if someone was digging nails into her flesh.
19:41 and her blurred eye sight got worse, shapes and figures she couldn't see anymore. Colours were barely in focus as her mouth started to dry, the ground wet from last night's rain clinging to her back as the sounds of sirens filled her ears.
19:42 and the sounds of someone's voice filled her being, telling her it was going to be ok. That help was near by, thoughts of loved ones passed through her thoughts yet again. This time she clung to them as if they were life lines, as if they were there with her. Her breathing was getting harsher as the sirens got closer, bright colours attacked her eyes as she realised the ambulance was getting closer.
19:43 and her eyes started to drop and her body was feeling light, calm voices still trying to sooth her as she tried to fight. Her body feeling like it was giving in, as a hand was pressed against her chest. She didn't want to give in, but her body seemed to have made a decision for her. She clung to her breath as hands attached to her body, it was if they were crawling over her flesh. She didn't realise she was moving until her body touched something soft, fabric.
19:44 and strips dug into the side of her face, helping her to breath. Her vision still blurry, as a voice whispered that she was going to be ok. Pain buried into her throat, as she let herself breath.
Title: The Seconds
Rating: R
Summary: She counts down the seconds before its over.
Disclaimer: All mine, all mine :)
The sounds of the sirens filled the air, pain penetrated her body as the flashing lights flooded her eyes. It was all she could see, and at the moment it was all she wanted to. She had no idea how this happened, she was going to be late for something important,a deadline for something. But her mind couldn't remember, all she could think was that she wasn't rushing. She wasn't rushing, she was taking her time.
19:35, was the time on the clock in her car. 19:35, when she was clicking her fingers on the steering wheel and listening to the car radio. 19:36 was when the scream was ripped from her lips as the back of her car was smashed into and the glass of the front window cut away at her. Her body flung through the air, breathing seemed impossible. Voices already screaming before she even hit the ground.
19:37 and her body felt like it was breaking, mentally screaming and crying as she tried to keep her eyes open. Trying to keep focused, didn't want to close her eyes. Didn't want to sleep, it was if a black fog was closing over her sight. Her body numbing, as she tried to fight but it was worthless.
19:38 and the voices, the loud panicked voices which came from every direction. Hands all over her body, as her blurred eye sight could barely see what was happen. Comforting whispers in her ear as someone kept telling her it was going to be alright. Barely able to breath as something was rapped around her, finally taking in the coldness of her body.
19:39 and her lips were shaking from the cold air and the pain ripping through her body. Hands still attached to her arms, as if trying to give her some comfort. Passing thoughts of her family came and went, as she finally felt the blood trickle down her forehead.
19:40 and her body felt like it was ready to give in. Pain like none other ripped and burned through her, trying so hard not to scream out as her teeth bite down on her bottom lip. Tasting her blood as it trickled down her throat. Her throat which was so raw, it was if someone was digging nails into her flesh.
19:41 and her blurred eye sight got worse, shapes and figures she couldn't see anymore. Colours were barely in focus as her mouth started to dry, the ground wet from last night's rain clinging to her back as the sounds of sirens filled her ears.
19:42 and the sounds of someone's voice filled her being, telling her it was going to be ok. That help was near by, thoughts of loved ones passed through her thoughts yet again. This time she clung to them as if they were life lines, as if they were there with her. Her breathing was getting harsher as the sirens got closer, bright colours attacked her eyes as she realised the ambulance was getting closer.
19:43 and her eyes started to drop and her body was feeling light, calm voices still trying to sooth her as she tried to fight. Her body feeling like it was giving in, as a hand was pressed against her chest. She didn't want to give in, but her body seemed to have made a decision for her. She clung to her breath as hands attached to her body, it was if they were crawling over her flesh. She didn't realise she was moving until her body touched something soft, fabric.
19:44 and strips dug into the side of her face, helping her to breath. Her vision still blurry, as a voice whispered that she was going to be ok. Pain buried into her throat, as she let herself breath.