Chapter 12

I had a little more fight in me today. That wasn’t going to save me from getting my ass handed to me though. I tumbled to the ground as his leg swept across my feet, knocking me down. I land with a thud. I wave off his hand, as I lift myself to my feet. He looks at me, sporting a fake offended expression. His hand stabbing himself in the chest. I roll my eyes. The session was less sombre, with my improved mood. I was still blocked. So, I did my best to avoid getting pinned, anything to stop the flash backs. I kept trying to find Vivian, but she was nowhere to be seen. The distraction was a great advantage for my partner. Who frankly already had the upper hand anyway.

I asked if they knew where she was, sounding curious. As she hadn’t missed a session before. I mean I was curious; it was out of character for her. However, mainly I wanted to hide the reason why I wanted to find her. Part of me felt embarrassed about it, holding so much hope over nothing more than a dream. What’s if