Jake lies on the floor while Josh attempts at getting up. I see him limp after the midnight black SUV, with a horrified look on his face. Brett is driving ferociously, swerving to the sides, speeding (he was going 120!), and running stoplights and signs as if they said "GO!" instead of "Stop." We sped past the lights of the town (it was 8pm now) at what seemed close to the speed of a NASCAR or the speed of sound. the SUV whipped through a corner, hidding a lamp pole. This severly slowed our speed, half of the car was torn up. I stared back out what used to be the trunk, and saw the havoc Brett was creating. There were three lamp poles tipped over, topping houses. I saw two powerlines....
"WHAT THE F*** DO YOU THINK YOURE DOING GET BACK UP HERE YOU B****!!"
He screamed and yanked me by the arm onto his lap and suffocates my stomach with the muscular arm that wasn't steering. Just then, we whipped around another corner, to come to an abrupt halt. An airbag came out and hit me in the face, knocking the wind out of me. I breathed out in quick, shallow gasps. He grabbed my waist, kissed my cheek with his appalingly disgusting mouth, then threw me over his shoulder, fireman style, and started to sprint toward a house on the end of the street. As I yelled and struggled to break free of him, I glanced around to see where I was.
We were in an elegant neighorhood, obviously a little wrecked due to Brett's car, but where we were, it was very sophisticated. Everything here was classy. It was even fenced in, obviously to keep the riff-raff like us out, well that didn't stop Brett. After he ran for a bit he tossed me into the trunk of a car, tied up my hands and feet, and put a gag in my mouth.
"Hush, Babe, hush. You'll be alright. I'll keep you safe." He kissed my forehead, then each cheek, trying to symbolize he would take care of me. I tried to yell,but it just came out as a jumbled mess because of the cloth gag covering my mouth. He kicked me in the stomach to shut me up and I moaned in misery.
"Stupid B****." He slammed the trunk of the car. I heard the engine rumble, and I felt the car move backward slowly. We drove for forever, probably just a few hours, but it felt like forever. I wonder what's going to happen to me, I am horrified of him. I hate him so much, so so much.
