Chapter 6: ~ Alexandra Medea Scott ~

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Meanwhile, at the mansion,

Clem's radio started to alert as Allen signals from the gate.

"The sun is coming!" Allen said on the radio.

"Copy!" Clem replied.

"Good Lord! Where is Lady Medea right now?" Clem asked everyone nearby.

"I saw Lady Medea at the tennis court a while ago, and I think she's still there by now," Trevor answered.

"This is not going to end well." Clem has a bad feeling that is going to happen. He looked up in the deep dark sky as rain clouds formed up.

Drake's group is now entering the main gate. And a few moments later, as the group trails the road towards the mansion,

"Isn't that your sister Medea at the tennis court, Drake? Lez asked as she recognized the woman playing wearing an all-white tennis uniform.

"Don't look at her." Drake quickly answered. "Just keep your head down."

"Speed up, guys!" He signaled the group to follow him at his pace, surmising to escape from Medea. He revved up his motorcycle, swiftly approaching his sister.

But Medea recognized the approaching group as she paused the game. She boldly walked like a model walking on a catwalk towards the road where Drake will pass thru.

"Think you can pass through me, Horus?" Medea murmured as she cast something at Drake.

Drake, who is now driving at high speed followed by his friends, has no plans to stop by any means.

But suddenly,

"Lez?" as he saw Lez standing in front of him from a distance. He checked his back, and she wasn't there.

Lez, on the other hand, wondered why Drake called her. "Drake?" she called him from his rear as she was holding his waist so tight while he was driving his motorcycle very fast, but it seemed he couldn't hear her call.

Drake, who thought what he saw was true, twisted the steer to the right to avoid hitting Lez, colliding his bike on her. Eventually, the Lez in front of him began to vanish as he realized it was just an illusion. Lez was still in his backseat, holding him tight.

"Draaakkkkeee!!!" Lez shouted, calling his attention as they were going to crash on a pole.

As he noticed the danger ahead, Drake tried to avoid the crash, but it was all too late to steer away.

Bam! The sound of the collision echoed the entire area. Drake and Lez were thrown into midair together with the debris of the broken motorcycle. The pole bent as it slowly tilted and began to fall.

"Drake!!!" "Lez!!!" their friends screamed as they saw the whole happening. Shivering! Their eyes opened wide. Their mouths were gaping as they watched two of their friends get tossed in midair with great force when the vehicle they were riding collided at the pole.

Drake took a time as he watched things happening in slo-mo.

"No way!" Drake said to himself as he watched the debris pass by him. "No way!" he said to himself as he saw Lez's body above the ground, slowly descending into the ground. "I won't let you get hurt," as Lez is a few inches away from the impact.

"NO! FREAKING! WAY!" time moved almost into a halt as Drake repositioned himself in midair, dashed thru it as if he was sprinting from the ground, grabbing her, saving her, holding her, and carrying her like a newlywed husband carries his wife with his helmet on. He posed like a superhero, one knee on the ground and one knee at the back of the lady supporting her body with his legs, as all the debris came crashing and fell on the floor.

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