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𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘌𝘛𝘠 𝘍𝘐𝘝𝘌

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❝ bro, you almost killed us all ❞
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𝘚𝘺𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘦'𝘴 𝘗𝘖𝘝

"Uh, Pope, you're driving pretty fast" Sarah speaks up as Pope speeds down the road at a concerning speed and the boy lets out a loud wolf like howl.

"I would just like to voice that I'm very concerned right now" I announce and JJ rubs my back from my place on his lap.

"Pope, last to judge, but I think you should slow down a little" JJ adds on.

"That would definitely delay our arrival to the cross. We gotta get there" Pope argues.

"We won't get there at all if you kill us, Pope" I retort but he ignores me.

"Why did we let him drive again?" Kiara questions worriedly.

"I said I'd rip your ears off" Pope answers.

"Because he said he'd rip our ears off" Sarah nods.

"You did" Kiara also nods.

"I was joking about that, by the way" Pope assures us.

"That's a really funny joke" Kiara snarks.

"Hey, how ya feeling, buddy? How ya doing?" John B questions.

"Uh, fantastic. I don't know what JJ's cousin gave me, but I am moving!" Pope answers enthusiastically.

"We couldn't tell" Kiara sarcastically quips.

"I thought you were still dead to be honest" I add with just as much sarcasm.

"Okay, well, um, you're going really fast right now" John B points out.

"Yeah, really fast!" Pope swivels around to look at us and we all scream at him to keep his eyes on the road.

"I don't know if you noticed, but there's these giant oak trees all along the road. They're like six inches off the road" John B informs him.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! You don't need to pass" Kiara rushes out as Pope tries to swerve around the car in front of us "You don't need to pass. You don't need to pass!"

I cling onto JJ tightly as we almost end up in a head on collision with an oncoming car but Pope manages to quickly move back into the right lane and my heart is thumping against my chest in fear.

"What an asshole, right?" Pope scoffs.

"Pope, he's going the speed limit!" Kiara snaps at him.

"We're all gonna die" I whimper, hiding my face in JJ's neck.

"We're not gonna get to the cross if we're dead, Pope!" John B warns the boy.

"We're not gonna die. It's our divine right to get that cross" Pope states matter of factly.

"Pope! Look at the road!" John B shouts.