"Luca." I whimpered in pain, he glanced at me trying to hold my hand when I fell to the ground and he got to my hand instantly.
The sound of the car moving filled my mind, it was going faster and things fell against the ground.
Luca reached out for me, he didn't yell, and I can tell he is trying to calm down. He pulled me closer to him when he held us and helped me reach for the door.
"What are you doing Luca? I don't think that's a good idea." I breathed out as he opened the door to the van, and I could see the road, I could barely stare at it because of how fast the car was going, I am scared we will not make it, I am scared we will end up dying like this, with just imagination of what our perfect life could have been and the thought scared me, I didn't want this
My heart is beating faster than the speed of the car and my breath hitches, a wave of goosebumps washes over me when we roll a. And I hit my head against the wall.
