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1986
HIJACKING A RV WAS SOMETHING VIVIANNE NEVER THOUGHT SHE WOULD EXPERIENCE. But there she was, sneaking up on the pair that owned the RV.
Glancing over the corner of the RV, Vivianne flicked her wrist, watching as the two owners fell into a deep sleep on their chairs.
'Oh. . .' Steve trailed off and walked out of his hiding spot, followed by the rest of the group. 'Well. . .'
A small smirk spread across Vivianne's lips. The way they marvelled over her powers always gave her ego a tiny little boost.
With a tug, she opened the door to the RV.
'They won't be asleep for long,' she said and strode over to the couch, making herself comfortable on it. 'The loud noise from a starting RV will probably wake them up. . .'
'So. . . uh. . .' Robin locked the door behind her. 'Let's make this quick.'
'Does anyone know how to start it?' Vivianne asked, moving from the couch to the front seat while Eddie took the seat behind the wheel.
'Yep,' Eddie replied, and began cutting the cables.
'Where'd you learn how to do this?' Steve asked.
'Well, when the other dads were teaching their kids how to fish or play ball, my old man taught me how to hot-wire,' Eddie responded.
Something in his voice told Vivianne that he wasn't too happy about his father.
'Now, I swore to myself I wouldn't wind up like he did, but now I'm wanted for murder, and soon, grand theft auto. So, uh, I'm really living up to that Munson name. . .'
'Uh, Eddie,' Robin butted in, hands on Steve's shoulders. 'I'm not sure, I love the idea of you driving.'
'Oh, I'm starting this sucker. Harrington's got her.' Eddie leaned closer to Steve, a small and playful smile on his face. 'Don't ya, big boy?'
As if on cue, the RV turned on, and the pair that owned the Rv, woke up at the sudden sound.
'What the hell?! Hey! Open this door!' The lady shouted, banging against the window.
'Hey!'
'They locked the door!'
Eyes wide in surprise, Vivianne put her seatbelt on and watched as Steve began driving.
'So. . .' she trailed off, eyes set on the greenery around them. 'You and Nancy again?'
'I don't know,' Steve responded. 'It's weird. . .'
'Yes I can see that,' Vivianne smiled. 'Although, I do believe it would be best for you two to find other people.'
Steve's expression twisted into a small frown. 'Really?'
