Chapter 13: I will castrate you myself!
“Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.” ―Edgar Allan Poe
Okay so I have like legitly 2 hours till I have to go meet this mystery person. On the outside I have on my brave poker face. On the inside I am freaking the hell out.
Caydon and Cameron went out to some football meeting or something like that, so much for them being there for me.
Hazel is babysitting her cousins and Lizzie is at her aunts, along with her mum. She is got out of the hospital yesterday and is doing really wall. So I guess it’s just going to be me…
‘Suck it up buttercup, you have your trusty mace and you know how to fight’
‘No you don’t you have every right to be scared ‘
UGH curse your mental thoughts…
I checked the time on my phone and mentally cringed, it was 20:45 hours I have 15 minutes to get to the school. It’s almost a 10 minute drive. This is just my luck, well I better get going.
Seeming how it’s still summer, but the summer nights in Pa are a bit chilly I am in a pair of dark washed skinny jeans, with a grey shirt on underneath my brown soft summer leather jack. I also have my light brown cowgirl boots with fancy white scroll work on to complete the look. Hey if I have to meet someone I might as well look nice, but yet badass, right? That’s what I thought.
I grab my phone, car keys, and wallet. I throw them all into my small bag. I think I’m forgetting something. Let me think hmm, keys check, wallet check, phone check, AH-HA my little pink can of mace. That’s what I’m forgetting. I got that last year for my birthday from dad. I throw it all into my small saddle bag and I’m ready to go. Off to meet my possible doom…
We have what we call family cars; there are 5 different cars we can drive. Caydon claimed the hummer, and I choose the black 2012 Turbo Porsche Cayenne.
I check the time on my phone to see that it’s 20:50 hours, I practically ran down the stairs, out to the garage and I get into my car. I turn on the radio to my favorite radio station and my favorite song just happens to be playing, I start to sing along to my favorite song We are Young by 3oh!3.
I broke free__ cast away_
Won't find me
And now your never gonna break me down gonna break me down
This is all_ I can take_ so farewell_ cause you're never gonna find me now gonna find me now
We are young! Whoa! We are young! Whoa!
We drink and we fight and we love just because_ we are numb. whoa!
We're on the run, whoa! and you're never gonna chase us down. Whoa!
Just as the song ends I pull into the parking lot closest the snack shack. I look at the time it’s 20:58 hours. 2 minutes to spare. I grab my keys throw them into my bag and get out and head over behind the snack shack. This is it, no chickening out now Grace…
“Hello?” I call out, I put my hand on my mace that is on the side of my purse, it has a quick release, and it hangs on the side like the hand sanitizer from bath and body works.
All of a sudden two tall dark figures step out from the shadows and approach me. They are both wearing dark jeans, black V-neck shirts and black leather jackets over them. They have a skull bandannas over half of this faces, hiding them from sight. The second guy has a black hat on backwards with some blonde hair peeking through. The first guy has a black beanie hat on covering his hair. The second guy looks like I’ve seen him somewhere before, but where?
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Teen Fiction*NO sexual content* "Who else knows about this place?" Hazel asks looking over my gaming system while Abby looks adoringly at my books. She is a major reader just like me. "Caydon, Dad, You, Abby, and I." I absently say while going through my mail...
