Myra's story

chapter 16

"Hey," Sam's choice says behind me.

I feel Sick and scared. I might throw up the coffee I just drank. All I can think is Sam might kill or shoot up the Starbucks
Or worse, he will kill Jason. I see Sam's Dragon tattoo when I peak at him. Hopefully he won't notice me with l these bruises and cuts. I hear laughing and I look at the innocent teenagers, laughing at whatever. Oh how much I would pay to have that again. To have freedom, no worrying, wondering if Sam will be behind you when you turn around.

"Hey," Jason says, he's looking at me, I'm pleading Sam doesn't talk to me. I think Jason can sense my fear, because he looks protective-like.

"Your that professional fighter huh?" he says, I can hear the gum smaking in his mouth.

It all flashes through my mind, Emily, Jade, Jarrett, Camron... Ninas crazy ass and her boyfriend.

That night, i can remember the fear, the way I preyed to God that gun pointed at me wouldn't go off.

"Yeah," Jason says, "but we're about to leave."

"Oh...," Sam turns towards me, " Hi there."

I ignore him, turning my head slightly.

"You know it's rude to ignore people," his voice sounds serious and it makes my insides turn.

"She can't talk," Jason jumps in, " a disability."

"Oh.." Sam says, " who is she?"

"Girlfriend," Jason answers.

Girlfriend!?

His response makes me smile, but it goes away when I remember Sam is right next to me.

"She looks familiar..." Sam says.

Dear god no.

"She just moved here," Jason snaps, "Goodbye."

I'm relieved that Jason didn't call Sam here to find us, and that he took a hint by my sudden change in behavior.

Jason stands up and walks over to me, he helps me up, for I'm numb, and feeling overwhelmed by the memories of the night my friends died.

I can still see Emily's demon face through the mirror when I cut myself. I remember the way I felt, what she said.

Before I know it Jason and I are in the car and he's driving away from Starbucks. From Sam.

Every second we drive away my butterflies fly away.

"Myra," Jason says.

"Yeah?" my voice is a whisper.

"Is Sam the guy your in trouble with?" he sounds mad.

"Yes."

"What the fuck?" he says and pulls in a parking lot.

Jason lays his head on the steering wheel. he longs sexy When he's mad... I want to tell him it will be fine, but another part of me says that I should leave before I put him in danger.

"Jason," I say after A few moments of silence.

"You do understand that Sam is a psycho killer right? He kills for no reason! Mother's, father's, baby's, everyone! How are you in trouble with him?'' he's shouting, and he scares me for once in this moment.

"He kidnapped me and my friends, i watched them die while he kept me alive, he wants me. Like a sex slave or something," I say in one breath.

Jacobs lifts his head up off the steering wheel and looks at me. He looks upset.

"He will be hard to kill," he finally says.

"Kill?"

My heart stops of the idea of me killing someone.

"We are going to kill Sam," Jason says, looking so serious.

Killing Sam could do so much to help me, i could finish my senior year, have funerals for my friends, show them where thier bodies are, and have my freedom.

"Okay."