How I Survived

Part 14

"Fucking hell darling who the hell taught you to drive" he muttered holding onto the handle attached to the roof of the car "forget being shot to death or something i wouldn't be surprised if the death of me was by your driving"

"At least i would have accomplished one good thing" i joked

"Yeah, going to jail for murder" he sarcastically smiled

"Hunny if i was going to be going for jail for murder i would have gone a very long time ago" we both shared a look thinking the same thing as i turned my head back to the road and smiled, the both of us unaware our actions were the same.

"Oops" i swerved taking a sharp right as multiple car horns went off as a result, trying to stay on the suvs tail.

"Lets swap seats" he demanded

"Uh excuse me, sexist much" i joked, knowing my driving skills were lacking

"Your right sorry, let me just let you drive us off the fucking upcoming bridge by accident"

"What upcoming- oh yeah we should probably swap seats"

A very awkward exchange of seats happened where we both tried our best not to touch each other as much as we could after i pulled the gun that was strapped to my ankle, rolling the window down as i stuck my body halfway out shooting multiple times at the suvs tires, my aim perfect.

"So you can perfectly aim at a cars moving tires half hanging out a window but are incapable of driving a car, impeccable" he swerved two cars leaving us right at there tail.

"Ehh, I'm sure its just this car" he gave me an unimpressed look before muttering a small 'oh no'

There was another suv behind us driving on the drivers side of our car with a gun pointed out the window, raised straight at us.

"Fucking hell i just can't get a break"

i grabbed the knives i had strapped to my thigh and saw Nikolai's burning gaze on my skin there for a quick lingering second before going back to the road "we're going to have to do something any minute now darling"

"Don't overthink this" i muttered, transferring my body so that each of my legs laid across his thighs and my shoulder resting out the open window aiming a knife to break through the suv behind us is windshield, then a second knife seconds later with accurate precision straight into the drivers head, causing the car to go spinning to the side of the bridge, crashing a few feet in front of us.

"Well now what" i muttered as my eyes flickered to Niks tanned veiny hand on the steering wheel for a second before returning to the SUV in front of us.

"Do you trust me?" He questioned

"hell no"

And with that he spinned the car around professionally, one of his large hands gripping my thigh keeping me steady, mind you I'm wearing a skirt, as he crashed the back of the car into the SUV in front of us, causing it to collide with the now empty bridges side.

"Come on" i muttered full of adrenaline as i jumped out of the car holding Niks hand sprinting to the suv that crashed first, knowing there was at least a pistol in there.

"What's the plan" he asked as we reached the half destroyed car, showing no signs of anyone surviving.

"Weapons" was all i muttered for him to get the point.

Pulling 2 different types of guns off a dead guy i saw Nik do the same, i spotted a marking on each of the guys necks, i had quite a general research of gang and mafia symbols but this was one i didn't recognise, i took a mental snap shot and saved it for later.