Devilbesideyou666

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.

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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)


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devilbesideyou666 (@Sakura#6289)

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

I was only somewhat prepared when the screams started in the fighter's area. The sun was setting, and this was when the fights typically began. But what was unusual was the fact that I couldn't hear the roar of the crowd over top of the screams.

Still holding the newcomer's hand, I listened closely. Rip was out there with all of the screaming, and I needed to know that it was him causing the sound.

But the more I listened, the more I realized that these weren't the typical sounds that I had heard every night, for god only knew how long.

No, these screams were of… terror…

I started to shake as I looked around for Rip. I knew without a shadow of a doubt that if something had happened in the camp, he would be beside me as soon as he could. And the fact that he wasn't was sending me into a tailspin.

Was this going to happen all over again? I warned someone that something was off, and they left me anyway?

Was he going to die just like the others?

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