{2} Car Sick

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"Catch him!" I heard the boy yell, I ignored the yelling of the crowd and I dodged the cups and food being thrown at me as I ran as fast as I could.

Apparently it wasn't fast enough. I heard someone running closer to me and the as our bodies collided I felt the Sparks again and then I was tumbling with another body. It was that boy again.

He started dragging me along; the crowd cheering as I fought against him. I was shoved into the back seats of a car, and then I watched stunned as his mother got into the passenger seat and that boy got into the drivers seat. Then we left, I could see the guards in the two cars behind us.

I could care less that the car was moving as I attempted to open the door. "Hey honey calm down, we won't hurt you," the women spoke softly. I ignored her as I started trying to open the door again. I wasn't good with cars, I didn't know much about them. I'd never been in a moving one but when I was four I got to go inside one.

Suddenly I had a horribly nauseous feeling. Was I sick? Why did I feel like I was going to throw up?

"Hey Hun, you feeling okay?" The lady said. "Rye pull over the car," so the boys name is Rye. The lady continued, "I think he's going to throw up."

Rye pulled over quickly, helping me out of the car, "do you feel sick?" He asked but before I could reply I turned around falling to my knees and threw up on the grass. Rye came next to me rubbing my back soothingly. The Sparks spread threw my back and pretty soon I was feeling a lot better. After a bit he helped me up, and gave me a wipe to clean up my mouth. "Sorry kid, I didn't know you where car sick."

"Car sick?" I questioned. What is that? I've never heard of an illness like that.

"You never heard of being car sick?" I shook my head.

"Rye we got to get back, your dads probably worried sick about us."

"We're coming mom," he turned back to me, "if you start to feel sick like that again just tell me because we can always pull over if you need okay?" I nodded my head. He seemed kinda nice. Should I run for it now? Was he going to hurt me? No I can't run in this condition, I might end up throwing up again.

Rye helped me into the car again, and buckled me up. The lady, Ryes mom, got into the drivers seat. Rye sat next to me. "The drives a half hour so you are going to have to try and relax, okay?" I nodded as his mom began driving again. After about five minutes I could feel the bile rising again. I groaned and Rye seemed to notice I wasn't feeling well again. He began rubbing my back and immediately I felt better. After a little while his mom decided she should start up a conversation.

"So Hun what's you name?"

"My names Pen." I replied and she chuckled.

"Like the thing you write with?" She asked.

"You know about that?" I asked surprised.

"Of course I know what a pen is," she gripped the steering wheel tighter. "So Pen, how exactly are you... Well not to sound rude but... How are you... well, alive?"

I looked my hands confused, "what do you mean? I'm always alive."

Rye spoke up this time, "you're human right?"

"Yeah, why? Is that weird?" I knew they were werewolves but there's tons of humans.

"Honey, humans are extinct."

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