Hill Flashback
Elena 'River' Reyes's Masterlist
River and the rest were trying to flee, trying not even lose their heads from the Mexican Army that were on their tail. From jumping, sliding, and crossing different obstacles, once River heard Alejandro's words, she didn't like what was going to happen next.
"We jump from here! Don't lose your weapon!" Alejandro drops.
River was stopped in her tracks, taking notice of him unexpectedly jumping off the cliff. Not her, but Soap also. River's jaw dropped, realizing what she had to do next. Dead end...well that's great.
"Your turn, you both!" Ghost calls them.
After she hears Ghost's orders, she can already feel her mind screaming for help; meanwhile, her hands begin to slightly shake. Just suddenly her head swiftly turns to look at Soap to his reaction. Was it similar to hers? Nope.
Instead, his reaction was different to hers. She already knew he could take this calmly like a walk in a park. He faces her, gives her a shrug, and then starts running away from her side. "What?" she mouthed with confusion.
Watching him jump off, at this point she cautiously walks up close to the edge to see him luckily reach for the water.
You got to be fucking kidding with me.
She backed up at the rock wall and took a deep breath, closing her eyes. As a reminder to herself, she created a small procedure she made, just for her to overcome her fears. Heights was the most. Luckily for her, if she didn't have one and had been involved in situations like these in the previous, she would not have made it through working in the military.
With one hand behind her back, she began to count down through her mind till three, making a promise to release or let herself go.
1
2-
"River, we stay here, we're dead! Now jump!" Ghost's deep British accent was heard, demanding her to jump. Cutting her off.
3 !
River opened her eyes quick and then started running toward the edge. She was ready, but until she felt a hand pushing from her back. Ghost pushed her.
"Mierda!" She shouted, placing her legs together and holding her weapon close to her chest, later feeling the impact to the water. Opening her eyes, she noticed Ghost made it down.
She swam next to the surface, taking a deep breath and wiping the water off her face using one hand. Just as she tries to breathe, she could already feel her heart trying to rip out of her chest, not out of excitement, but of uneasiness.
Well, that's, um...another way to die.
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Siempre creí que mi fortaleza era lo que me mantenía con los pies en la tierra, que era una especie de mástil que nunca se doblegaba y que siempre se mantenía erguido no importaba qué sucediera.
Pero, no aceptar mi vulnerabilidad hacia ti me está matando y carcomiendo por dentro, intento odiarte y alejarme de ti, pero ¿como puedo hacerlo cuando tú me buscas tanto?
Me has herido como nadie y tantas veces me has dado falsas esperanzas que lo más sensato es alejarme de ti y dejar que tú arruines tu vida. Pero, eres tan dulce y adictivo que a veces me es imposible no pensar en ti o observarte cuando tú me miras de lejos.
Se supone que primero estaría muerta antes de sentirme atraída por ti, antes de aceptar este sentimiento e incluso sentirme humillada por tanto hablar de ti con mis amigas. Pero es inevitable no pensar en tus hermosos ojos y lindas pecas.
¿Por qué esa intensidad en tu mirada cuándo nos cruzamos? ¿por qué me buscas tanto incluso cuando hago de todo por alejarme? ¿Acaso se te olvidaron esos besos de medianoche? Aunque casi siempre termino con el corazón destrozado y llorandote créeme que esas sobras de amor son las que me levantan cada día.
Y no me importa que creas que son intensa o exagerada o una maniática a estás alturas me importa una mierda porque me siento tan necesitada de tu amor que ya nadie se me hace indicado después de ver tu cariño hacia mi, o al menos el que aparentas.
Por eso te pido que te alejes, que no me hagas perder más mi tiempo y que dejes que me destroce por dentro hasta que no quede una ceniza de mi, porque si hay algo que tengo es fortaleza y si me das mi tiempo, se que podré volver a levantarme y sonreír.
Solo, no me hables, no me sonrías, no me ofrezcas tus estúpidos cigarrillos ni tus estúpidas charlas de tus sueños y ambiciones, porque te vuelves tan real para mí como un hermoso sueño del que te despiertas con una alarma en un Lunes, eres una droga que te deprime cuando no la tomas y de la que cada día necesitas más.
Así que por favor aléjate de mi mundo y de mi maltrecho corazón porque me haces pensar que es muy complicado amarme y me deprimes cuando te veo con alguien más, como si esas chicas pudieran comparar la intensidad de sus corazones al mío a la hora de amarte.
No te necesito, no te necesito, no te necesito. Solo necesito tiempo y volver a iniciar de cero, en un nuevo día sin tus lindos ojos, ni tus cigarrillos, ni tus pecas, ni tus sueños.
Pd. Volví a escuchar Rupatrupa por ti.
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La leyenda del Zorro
this happened today and it was so funny
I was watching the list of "Last chance" on HBO Max, and i saw the movies from "Zorro", there, I LOVED THOSE MOVIES AS A KID, I totally did, they inspired my creativity, and my love for action movies... ANYWAYS
Now I remembered WHY if I ever have a daughter I want to name her Elena! AND IT'S NOT BECAUSE OF THE VAMPIRE DIARIES! HAHA
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