𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒕

𝕀𝕍 - 𝔸𝕟 𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝

His dirty blond hair started to move as the wind that's coming from his window blows harder and harder trough the whole car.

Only a drop of cold sweat drips down the side of his face as it finds it way to his jaw bone and falls under his chin.

His emerald green eyes were stuck to the road, staring at it but looking empty at the same time.

He is still, even after a few minutes, driving at full speed following an old narrow road that leads to 'Ms. Patialas'.
Exactly where I need to go.

We quickly pass a glowing sign "watch out for deers".

'It really is just as I remeber...'

*flashback*

"This is Syndonia, she's nine so she's going to share the room with Nesta and Harris. Please, be nice to her and get along."

...

"HAHAHAHAHA! SO YOUR PARENTS DIED!? OH, WHAT A SHAME! HAHAHAHAHA-"

I still remeber the beatings...and how they would ignore all my screams and begs for help.

And while they were talking about something, I would just daze out and try to spit out that metalic taste of blood in my mouth. I remember hiding all the scratches and brouses and I even stopped hanging out with the other kids. Nesta and Harris were my only friends...

The other kids would make fun of me, and they threw all my things around, tearing my toys apart and ruining my drawings and necklesses, all of it, except the b-

WHAM

"OH MY GOD!!"

Jett screamed, putting his hand on his mouth. His arms fell onto his knees as his face followed, falling into his palms.

"NONONONONO..."

"Shit! Did you ran over someone? 'You think they're dead??"

'Oh fuck, how are we gonna hide the body!? Shit this is bad.'

"y-yes..."

He mumbled through his hands that were still hiding his face. Was he- crying?

"What are you doing!? Get out and put it in the car!!"

I yelled at him as I pushed him from the back seat.

"I- I can't. I can't look at it...I'm gonna throw up."

'usless fuckin idiot.'

I step outside, slamming the door behind me and running to the front of the car to see a dead body right under it.

It was discusting. Blood, all over, pouring out of it as the eyes hanged out from their sockets. The smell was filthy and I even smelled it from there.

But even if all of that was so shocking to me, one thing took the crown on that:

"IT'S A DEER YOU BLIND PEACE OF SHIT!"

I yelled and knocked on the front glass in front of him.

I pushed it away just enough so we could move on. It was much heavier than I expected...

I got back in the car and I startded searching for some paper whipes to clean my hands. They really stinked from the dead deer.

"I said it was a deer! You just ran over a deer! Gosh..."

"I KNOW!"

He said as he burried his face into his palms as he started to make that ugly crying-face, but without actually crying.

"Wh-what? Than why would...you-"

He got all teared up now...over a deer.

'A.FUCKING.DEER.'

"WHAT THE HECK!? DONT CRY!"

He tried wiping his tears away and he  started to turn the car on again, but he couldn't.

'The fuck!? I think my taxi driver's broken.'

I put my hand on his shouldsr and looked him in the eyes. They were all swollen up and red from crying, and his nouse was all puffy...

'Sometimes, you can choose to not be a dick, and, be nice!'

I thought to myself as I said softly:

"Hey..."

He stared at me for a bit, all red looking like a round little tomato.

"Please don't cry-"

I said with a gentle but fake smile on my face

"-you're so fucking ugly when you cry."

I smiled a little more and rubbed his shoulder.

"Wh-hhuh?"

"Now, start the fucking car, and let's get outta here. HUUURRYY!"

He, still confused, turned on the engine, ready to continue driving.

'I'm such an angel! So fucking nice...'