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~ ~ Chapter Twenty Nine ~ ~
"Ouch!" I shouted out, turning to glare at Phil before looking back to the road, "Don't hit the driver!" rubbing the back of my head where he had just smacked me, it wasn't hard but it was unexpected.
"That's for driving in there! What the hell were you thinking Lee?" he had his arms now folded angrily over his chest and that was his telltale sign he was furious but trying to keep his cool, so I didn't yell back at him, just spoke as calmly as I could which was a little hard with my heart pounding like crazy from the adrenalin rush I had just experienced.
"I got your butt out safely, didn't I?" I took a quick sharp turn right as headlights appeared behind me in the mirror, I didn't know if we were being followed or not but I wasn't risking it.
"Pull over!" Caveman suddenly barked, I glanced back at him for a second with surprise and nodded, pulling over to the kerb in the worst parking style ever since I was at least a metre away but who cares? Climbing out of the driver's seat as he jumped out his door and ran around, I jumped through the middle of the two front seats and into the back, half landing on Baden.
"Sorry." I mumbled as I watched him wince but he made no sounds of pain and then we were jerked forward as Caveman took off down the road, making a sharp left turn and sending me across the seat away from Baden, where I quickly buckled my seatbelt in. "Crazy driver." I muttered to myself.
Baden groaned as he shifted in his seat slightly, "His crazy driving always gets us away and home."
"Did you get shot?" I asked; trying to eye him up and down in the semi darkness, and as a street light flashed by I could see deep stains on his arms and small splatters across his face but not much else before we were back in the darkness again.
He started to chuckle but then grabbed his side and hissed in pain, "No." He grunted, "I think I might have a few broken ribs though."
My heart dropped down into my stomach and I think I was going to be sick as I just stared at him, and then slowly turned to look at each of them. They had come close tonight, it was obvious with the way they looked beat up, all sitting uncomfortably and in pain one way or another.
If Darcy hadn't rang me, I would have stayed sitting out in the car like Baden and told me to do and not moved until they came back but would they have even came back? They were pretty outnumbered in there. Silent tears blurred my vision and I turned to look out the window, not wanting any of them to see.
"I'll check it out when we get back." Phil muttered, out of the corner of my eye I could see and hear him ripping the sleeve of his shirt, he groaned with annoyance, "Some bastard gave me a fleshy shot."
Caveman held back a laugh and it sounded like a snort, "Now you know how I felt when Shorty shot me in the guts."
"Did you ever find him?" Phil asked, turning to look over at Caveman but he shook his head.
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Never Be The Same Again - (Editing)
Teen FictionFamily is everything and I plan to keep mine alive. In a world full of violence, it takes a certain type of person to survive. Pain, anguish, death, and fighting to be on top, this is the life Leila Withers is pulled into by Baden Johnson, who she...