Chapter Text
Every light is blinding
Every minute lasts all day
Every thought is fighting
They're not falling into place
Nothing But Thieves - Drawing Pins
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Darkness. Pure darkness. Every corner of his room was covered in this slumbering, sad darkness. A narrow stripe of moonlight shone through his half-closed curtains. Misha shook awake and looked around. With a shaky breath, he moved to the side of his bed and got out. He stumbled across the room, into his small bathroom and opened the tap. He splashed some water into his face and slowly, his breaths became regular, silent. "It was just a nightmare Misha, pull it together man...", he slowly whispered. Images of his previous dream flashed before his eyes. A woman. Jensen and Jared laughing at him. The woman again. Darkness and suddenly a bright light and then... nothing. Misha looked up again into the mirror and his bright, sapphire eyes stared back. A water drop that was left on his chin fell down into the sink. Misha sighed and grabbed a towel to wipe his face dry. A noise alerted him however and he stopped in the middle of his tracks. Slowly he bent down and on hands and knees, he went back into his bedroom. He reached under his bed and pulled out a little suitcase. He looked up and the small beam of moonlight shone right into the opened suitcase. A small hand pistol appeared into sight, a Clock 17. Misha grabbed a hold of it and slowly moved up. He took a look through the curtains and saw a strange car parked just a few meters from the entrance of his house. He swore and reacted quickly: underwear, passport, 2 t-shirts, car keys, water bottle. Everything disappeared in a small backpack when he realized that he didn't have much time left and slid into his jacket, still wearing his pajamas. He swore again and slid into his jeans and a clean shirt. Car doors slammed shut and he quickly tied his shoes. With one look back he walked towards the door, looking at the place he was leaving behind. He sighed and closed the door, quietly running towards his car. He got inside and heard men scream his name. A gun appeared into Misha's eyesight and he quickly started his car. "Misha Collins, stay right where you are and surrender..." Misha quickly pulled up and drove away, leaving 5 men standing in shock when he drove through the wooden fence around the cabin. His car quickly disappeared from sight and one of the men swore. "Goddamn'it... alert the boss. He has to know that Collins is still out there... looking for him."
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When it turns out that her favorite actor is being hunted and tracked down because of a crime he didn't commit, Rose decides she has to do something. Slowly she grows closer to the man who she only knew because of that "stupid" tv show. But not everything is what it seems... who can she trust? The guy on the run, or her own instincts?
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A/N: Hi!
I'm not that good of a writer, but I enjoy to let my creativity flow and that's what drove me to this book. The lyrics in the beginning of every chapter inspires me, it represents either me or what the chapter is about and I try to match it with the chapter as much as possible. Misha has made such a difference for me in the past months and he's an incredible human being, that's why this book focuses on him. I hope you guys enjoy this book, I'll try to update as much as possible. Thank you in advance for reading <3
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