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Kaelynn's P.O.V.

                                            By nightfall, Mason was still driving. I had taken a little nap earlier, and was now wide awake. Mason looked tired, on the other hand, and I insisted for him to pull over to sleep. But, no. He assured he was okay, and that we had to get there by tomorrow morning. I don't know where we were going, or why it was so important, but I had a bad feeling. Yeah, I liked Mason, and want to be with him, alone, but I care about his health too.

The cat jerked to one side, and I haven't even noticed we almost ran off the road. Okay, there was no way he can continue.

"Mason, pull over!" I shouted.

"Why? We have to be there before morn-"

"I don't care! We could be dead before then, if you don't stop the car!"

"Ooh, harsh, Kaelynn!"

I rolled my eyes, then noticed that all the gas stations and rest stops were way behind us, and there were woods on both sides of the road. I became a little more scared. Mason could fall out any minute, and there was no place to rest.

"Maybe I should drive," I suggested.

"Don't be silly! I'm perfectly fine, and able to do this by myself. So, relax and shhhh..."

The way he talked made him sound drunk, and I just knew we couldn't continue. But, I just rested my head on the window and looked out at the night sky. The moon was out, and very pretty.

A honking noise brought me out of my thoughts, and a big truck was...COMING RIGHT AT US!

Mason was asleep at the wheel, and I started screaming loudly. All I thought was 'It's happening again...It's happening again...'

He jerked awake to see the truck, but by then it was too late...

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A/N: APRIL FOOLS! Just kidding!

But, I'll update the story soon!

I wouldn't end the story like that...

Or would I?

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