Hitch Hiker

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(This chapter will resemble a lot from the movie but it will changer further in the story. If you find any mistakes do tell. I am not the best writer but i'm trying to get there.) 

Y/N POV:

      Me and my friends had finally saved enough money to go to the big city. Las Vegas is the plan, The American dream. we all had been smoking marijuana as my friend drove down the empty dirt road. After about 7 or 8 hours in he pulled over and stopped. i was baked out of your mind. They all looked at me then to each other with a smirk. I looked confused as I had got pushed out of the car and my suitcase thrown out at me. "have fun walking pal." they laughed as I sat up confused and my body still numb from how high I was. They drove off as the sand stuck to my skin. "What the hell!" I yelled as I got up and kicked the sand as the car diapered in the distance. 

Hunter POV:

     Me and my attorney Gonzo had been driving non-stop. We where somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold. The sand flying out from under the tires of our red 1971 Cadillac Eldorado. I sat in the drivers seat for a bit till i told my budy who was drinking. "I feel a bit lightheaded. Maybe you should drive. As the drugs kicked in I could hear Sudden terrible roars all around us and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car. "holy Jesus, what are these goddamned animals?" I yelled almost to a scram. I reached up to swat at the things making the car swerve back and fort. "You say something?" Gonzo asked looking over to me. "never mind. Its your turn to drive" I replied. No point in mentioning these bats, The poor bastared'll see them soon enough. I thought. I pulled over on the dirt and hoped out heading to the trunk as a swerved and swatted at these damn animals. When I opened to trunk I grabbed the first thing that I saw. A flyswatter. "Fucking pigs! Flying!" i Yelled as i swatted at them before going back into the trunk and went threw our dug case. We had to bags of grass, 75 pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high-powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half-full of cocaine. A whole galaxy of multicolored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers. Also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of beer, a pint of raw ether. "shit." i looked around at the bats and grabbed a sheet of acid and the cocaine. Gonzo got into the drivers seat as i did all this. I know we didn't need all that for the trip but once you get locked into a serious drug collection the tendency is to push it as far as you can. We had drove by a girl holding out her thumb. "Let's give that girl a lift." Gonzo spoke over the radio and i smoked a cigarette. I looked over to him. "What? No!" I spoke but he had already  pulled over. I stood up in my seat and looked around. "Wait! We can't stop here. This is bat country." Gonzo had reversed the car as i yelped falling back int my seat.

Y/N POV: 

     I stood by the road side waiting till i saw a red car driving. My hopes sparked up as i hoped up and put my thumb out holding mu case by my side. The car had drove by and i sighed a bit and then i saw the car stop and revers. I hoped back up again and ran over. "Hell yeah! I never rode in a convertible before!" I smiled as the two in the car looked at me and my nerves shot up. "Is that right? Well, I guess your about ready then, aren't you?" The one int the bucket hat and a filtered cigarette in his mouth spoke. The one in the drivers seat just smiled but it didn't make me feel uncomfortable then he spoke. "we're your friends. We're not like the others, man. really." He continued to smile and I tilted my head. The one with the filtered cigarette turned to the other. "No more of that talk or I'll put the fucking leeches on you. Understand?" The driver laughed slightly and faced the road and The over looked back at me. "Get in." he Smirked slightly as he held the filtered cigarette in his teeth. I had no chose. Stay in the hot sand or go with two strangers. I shrugged off my nerves an got in the back seat.

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