I can feel the needles of the cold seeping through my skin as we break the wind. I can feel the engine roaring underneath me, getting louder and louder as we move even faster. I can feel my hair flying around messily, uncontrollable. But most of all, I can see them. I see them still on our tail, about to catch up with us.
I hold onto his back as hard as I can so that I don't fall, my surroundings getting more and more blurry as we speed up along the road.
Suddenly the motorcycle jerks to the right and I find myself being engulfed in a mass of trees ,following a narrow path still at top speed. They don't seem to care that the path is to narrow for their cars though. They turn and continue following us still on our tail.
Then I can't feel the seat underneath me anymore. I can't feel his strong body between my arms. I can't feel anything.
But when I do feel again I feel pain, excruciating pain as I hit a hard surface. That's when I know it's the end.
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