Introduction

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"What the hell speedy!?" Beck growls as I press on the gas, zooming down the street.

"You we're suppose to kill and flee, what the fuck are you doing!?"

"Saving my ass. She woke up, she would've told, she seen me." I say through gritted teeth.

I see beck shake his head. "Diego's going to be pissed."

"I can handle Diego." I roll my dark eye's.

"Seems nobody can handle you." He mutters and I speed up.

We reach a gas station and beck opens his door.

"Keep an eye on her." He looks at me.

"Keep an eye on these nuts." I roll my eye's, lighting up my blunt and he slams the door, I still catch him laughing a little though.

As im listening to the radio I hear a sound in the trunk and nearly jump.

Oh, it's just her.

I turn the radio down and stiffen, trying not to make a sound. I curse when I hear coughing and struggle.

Should I help her? No,what the hell am I thinking. Why further help the girl I was suppose to kill half an hour ago?

I start to hear loud humming and I predict she's screaming through the duck tape. I groan, why can't you just take the fact that you're tied in a trunk and chill? Screaming isn't worth shit, especially since nobody's going to help her.

I smile when all the sound stops, turning the music up louder and taking another hit of my blunt. I look at the mirror and see an old guy walk by the trunk, but then he goes inside. I think he was just trying to get by.

My heart stops when I see the girl jump out the trunk and begin running, I turn my head to see the trunk open. How the hell!?

I burst through the door and run, beginning to chase her.

This little bitch got out of the ropes and tapes!

She looks back at me with fear, speeding up and I smirk.

They don't call me speedy for no reason, let's have a little fun, shall we?

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⏰ Last updated: May 09, 2015 ⏰

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