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Fight, Flight, or Freeze: The Healer's Story

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to wake up in a body that wasn't yours? A much, much younger body? I can't say that I had ever given it much thought. That was until one night when a patient entered the ER where I was working at and shot me point blank in the head. You know, if he wanted a second opinion, all he had to do was ask. But that's besides the point... Some how, some way, I work up in a strange hospital with a woman that looked suspiciously like my mother holding my hand and crying. Over joyed to see her, it took me a few minutes to realize that I was no longer the 25 year old, successful doctor at one of the most prestigious hospitals in the world. Nope, I was a 6 year old girl that for a moment... wanted her mother. When the apocalypse comes, it is everyone for themselves. I have three choices: do I fight for what I want? Will I run away and hide, or will I freeze when the demons of my past come back to haunt me? You might know me as the Healer, but this is my story to tell. ------ Fight, Flight, or Freeze is the second novel in the Rebirth in the Apocalypse series, this time featuring the Healer: Wang Tian Mu and her men. You won't have to read the first one to be able to understand this one, and she is not going to stay a child for the whole thing. Li Dai Lu and her guys will be popping in occasionally, but this is strictly Wang Tian Mu's story! I hope you enjoy! Other Novels: Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Third Time's A Charm (Completed) Star's Ships (Completed) Dancing With Monsters (Ongoing) As Silent As A Mouse (Ongoing) Find me on Discord: devilbesideyou666 (@Sakura#6289)

Devilbesideyou666 · Sci-fi
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The kiss started off tentative, almost hesitant, like Rip was expecting me to pull back or push him away. Instead, I stood up on my toes and pulled his head down toward me, wrapping my arms around the back of his neck.

 

I let out a contented sigh when he brought me even closer to him and deepened the kiss. It was like he was trying to push himself into every corner of my body and mind, and I welcomed him. 

I never wanted it to stop.

However, after what seemed like a lifetime, he slowly pulled back, his eyes searching my face as if looking for confirmation that I was okay with what had just happened.

"You are perfect," he whispered, placing another kiss on my forehead. 

Letting go of his neck so he could stand up straight, I rested my head against his chest. How I wish this were all real…

"It is," he assured me, seemingly reading my mind. "It is as real as it can get, and it will never change."