Chapter 13 Ava: Illness
Chapters 11-17 have been rewritten to improve story flow and pacing. [June 27, 2024]
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Son of a bitch.
Today of all days, someone has to come to my door?
Somehow I force my exhausted body off the couch. My bones protest as I stumble to the door, leaning heavily against the frame. Who the hell needs me right now? I don't even know anyone in this town.
I'll feel bad if it's Mrs. Elkins, but anyone else needs to prepare themselves for the rage of a sick person.
I yank it open, ready to snap at whoever dared to disturb my misery. But there's no one there. My landing is empty. The stairway is empty. There's nothing, except the occasional person passing by on the street.
Great. Now I'm imagining things.
I step out, glancing both ways. Nothing. A shiver runs through me, and it has nothing to do with my fever. Something feels off, but I can't put my finger on it.
Dark clouds loom overhead, heavy and ominous. That's odd. I could have sworn the forecast said clear skies all week. A storm would be just my luck. At least I don't have to go anywhere; my shopping's already done.
Sighing, I retreat back inside, locking the door behind me. The click of the deadbolt does little to ease the uneasiness swirling in my gut. Collapsing onto the couch, I pull the blanket around my shoulders, trying to stave off the cold.
It doesn't help.
The frigid chill of my body comes from deep within, even as sweat beads on my forehead and upper lip.
I should take that Tylenol. I should eat more soup. I should do a lot of things, but all I can manage is to lay on the couch, staring blankly at the wall. Even the thought of reaching for the TV remote is too much.
Minutes tick by, or maybe it's hours. Time is only a suggestion, my fever-addled brain struggling to keep up. The shadows in the room grow longer as the storm clouds block out the sun. I should turn on a light, but even the thought of moving feels like too much effort.
knocks on my
I
miserable to fake
I find myself slipping, falling into a familiar landscape that has haunted
in the
my skin. It's strange, this sensation of being too hot when I know I'm shivering with fever in the
at my balms. The damp earth squishes beneath
I've never owned in my life. It clings to my skin, damp with sweat or dew, I can't
barefoot. Twigs and leaves prick at my feet, but I
and senses aren't fully
forward. Then
bending and
between the trees, like dark ghosts
takes me a moment to realize what it is—the sound of water. It's faint at first, a distant murmur that can be mistaken for the rustle of leaves. But as
rocks. The soft splash of tiny rapids. It's soothing, almost hypnotic, and draws me deeper
following nature's music. The ground slopes beneath me, leading into
thicker here, blocking out the
the gloom, I can
Water.
waters run happily over a bed of white
step closer, drawn to
hear. I can feel them, brushing
I'm on my knees, sinking into
tremble, hovering above the surface, but
of warning. There's something about this
It's too perfect.
Too alluring.
Like a trap.
chest. The stream darkens, its waters murky and uninviting. The forest around
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