The Love of the Racer
Jesslyn Trauma

"Jess! Where are you going?" Shouted Monica. With a single leg he stood up from a sitting position. He glanced at Jeaven for a moment before running after his best friend.

Seeing that something untrue had just happened, Verlin gushed clarifying. He was more and more unwell, because his existence was the reason for the feud between Jeaven and Jesslyn earlier.

"Jeav, why are you accusing him of that? Jesslyn is not wrong" she explained with a worried mimic.

Hearing Verlin's expression, the cold hue on Jeaven's face slowly dissipated. This time, the man was wondering.

Able to read the full face of Jeaven will demand more explanation, Verlin continued to say the word. "A moment ago I accidentally spilled my own drink. Jesslyn actually helped me clean my clothes. If only you'd pay more attention to it, Jesslyn's clothes are even dirtier because of me."

The tongue is suddenly confused, the explanation that has just been caught hearing dribbles in the heart. The whisper of self-collision began to cry out. Jeaven let out a heavy sigh along with her guilt towards the woman who had always been after her.

"Jeeaven!" From the outside Monica looked back with quick steps complemented by an anxious expression. A hard blow to Jeaven's arm while exclaiming annoyance. "Outside it was snowing heavily, and Jesslyn was reckless driving her own car. You must know that he can't go out alone in this weather, right?! It's all because of you. If he's okay, get ready to die in my hands, Jeaven!" Emotional spray.

The deg!

A powerful throbbing instantly hit the chest. Hearing the report from Monica successfully invited an immeasurable sense of anxiety. Jeaven suddenly turned his heel and walked away without saying a word.

Brak!

"Beware, sir," complen a restaurant guest who almost fell because of the carelessness of Jeaven hit him.

"Sorry," Jeaven said briefly, ignoring the expression of his interlocutor's protest and immediately ran towards the parking lot of the vehicle.

Jeaven is still a man with a heart. Although he has a cold character does not mean he does not have a humanitarian side to himself. Although Jesslyn often acts and frustrates him, but the sense of care remains stuck in the heart. Given also that they have been friends from childhood until now, where maybe the man can be completely blind and deaf.

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In one corner of the city, a car suddenly stopped on the lip of the road accompanied by the sound of a rough brake. A woman looked riled up with a trembling body. The scenery outside the window glass, as if ready to devour it impatiently.

The charm of the snow crystal that fell from the belly of the sky, it was powerless to attract the admiration of a Jesslyn. They're very scary.

The tightness began to take away the chest space, as flashes of terrible events re-spinned on the head. Time seemed to stop spinning instantly, dragging him into a desolate and empty passageway. Really, he was tormented.

Daddy ... mommy, Jesslyn scared. Jaeden where are you? his heart grumbled and cried out for mercy.

Anyone help me. Jeaven, I don't want to die!

The pillow kept screaming. His fear is growing. Jesslyn's soul was confined to a narrow, gloomy space. He is powerless to rise. What really hurts.

The face pias has been decorated with droplets of cold sweat that dribbled. His hearing was ringing loudly along with a giddy throb. Even the rumbling sound on the window glass at the side seemed to sink with the slowly turning consciousness.

Duk! Duk! Duk!

"Jesslyn's! Open door!"

Duk! Duk! Duk!

"I beg you, not the door now!"

From outside the body of the car, someone was heard shouting with tremendous anxiety. Jesslyn, however, seemed to hear nothing. The woman looked frightened by closing both ears.

Until the performance of the lungs are weakened, making the woman difficult to breathe and surrender. Consciousness slowly collapsed, followed by the interruption of the two wet neutrals. Lemas already!

"Jesslyn! Open your eyes!" The person outside the car window is still trying hard to help.

…

Jeaven took his car through the streets of the city, some of which were covered in snow. In between the speed of the wheel, the view is carried to the surrounding area with anxious stubbornness.

"Where are you, Jesslyn?"

The man remembered how horrible incidents had happened to Jesslyn in the past. So that leaves a sense of trauma that continues to scare the woman like a ghost.

He also remembered how Jesslyn's body would react if the trauma struck again. Huh! Inner Jeaven groaned, because the sense of unbearability suddenly floated.

Four wheels were still racing, leaving a long trail on the snowy road. Until his attention accidentally caught a familiar figure as it flashed. And at that moment he immediately stepped on the brake pedal and came out to him.

"Jennis, what are you doing?!" Shouted Jeaven in between his footsteps approaching the sister. Seeing Jennis leave his frail body covered in snowfall certainly provoked the worry of a Jeaven.

"Jesslyn must be helped immediately, Jeav!" Report Jennis after realizing the arrival of her brother.

Jeaven still had time to give a form of attention by taking off his cold coat and wearing it to Jennis. Then he tried to check Jesslyn's state by peering out the window. Eyes immediately caught the condition of the woman who looked weak behind the wheel of her car.

The deg!

Anxiety roared back, pulling a throbbing gnaw in the chest. He acted quickly without saying much. Retractable car handle but door can not open. Trying to shout out to Jesslyn and still in vain.

Not wanting to waste a lot of time, Jeaven took the wrench from inside his car. Damaging the windshield is the only way, that's the way an emergency comes to mind.

"Stay away." Jeaven gave instructions to Jennis before taking a swing.

Bruaks! Bruaks! Bruaks!

"Jesslyn, open your eyes!" Jeaven immediately patted Jesslyn's pale cheek after successfully opening the car door.

However, the woman looked very helpless, although her eyelids started to open slightly. Tightness brought his chest up and down as fatigue scooped the air.

I don't know where the whisper that led Jeaven came from. Without a second thought the man pulled Jesslyn's face and directly stuck his mouth into the woman's mouth, then gave an artificial breath. And he did that for a long time.

"Hmm ... What are you doing?" Jesslyn still had a chance to rattle the protest despite her very weak voice and small like a baby ant.

Apparently, Jeaven's efforts were quite effective at retracting some of Jesslyn's consciousness. Although, the woman's power is not strong enough just to move her hands.

Jennis was instantly transfixed. Watching the scene before his eyes made his heart beat. There is a disturbing discomfort. Really, he didn't want to be selfish, but the truth was that he was jealous.

"Jennis, get in the car!" The voice of Jeaven's instructions instantly pulled him from the daydream.

She realizes that Jesslyn has moved into Jeaven's car. He took a step and got into the car and sat in the back passenger seat where the woman was.

"Jeav, I'm fine and I don't need it either" Jennis refused as Jeaven removed her warm gloves to wear to her.

"Don't say much" Jeaven said, not wanting to be denied. In between his worries about Jesslyn, he still had time to pay attention to the state of Jennis who began to turn pale because of the cold air.

"And wrap Jesslyn's body with this," Jeaven said, handing over her scarf to Jennis. Until the man is now only wrapped in thin clothes.

The roar of the car engine rang out, Jeaven immediately carried the car splitting the snowfall, towards the hospital.

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