Out Of Control

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"I can't be tamed, I can't be blamed, I can't be changed," ~Miley Cyrus

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Ross led Brianne and I to a limo, but unlike normal, Ross was the chauffeur.

I got into the passenger seat while Bri sat in the back.

"Where are the others that you came with?" I asked Brianne.

"I don't know, I've tried calling them but they won't pick up their cell phones," she explained.

"He's blocking our satellite," I said to Ross, referring to my friendsather.

"Damn right," he mumbled back angrily.

"What are you guys talking about?" Brianne asked, confused.

I sighed, and relayed the whole story, from when I disappeared back at the safe house, to now.

"Are you sure your father is behind this?" Bri asked with doubt in her tone.

"Yes I'm sure." I snapped at her, "My mother isn't dead and I want to see her. But I can't."

My voice cracked out of anger at the end.

Bri rubbed her eyes and leaned back on the smooth Italian leather seat of the limo.

"What the fuck?" I heard Ross mumble.

"What?" I asked, but Ross only shook his head.

I looked forwards, out of the windshield, and scanned the paved road that we were cruising along on.

I suddenly saw a flying creature, it looked like a bird, but I couldn't have been. It was way too big to be a bird.

It had long wings, and from where we were, it looked like a pterodactyl, but those were extinct long before I was born. Long before even my grandparents were born.

The so called pterodactyl let out an ear piercing screech before flying in our direction.

"What the hell is that?" I yelled at Ross and Brianne.

I saw Brianne suddenly whip out her phone and take a picture of it.

"Oh my god Bri! Are seriously gonna tweet that shit right now?!" I asked, surprised with her actions.

She rolled her eyes, "No, Ray. I have this app on my phone that will tell me..."

"That will tell you what?" I urged impatiently.

"That is a genetically modified pterodactyl." She said with her eyes wide and hands shaking.

"What's wrong?" Ross asked, looking at her through the rearview mirror.

"That pterodactyl is a hunter," Bri stated.

"Which means...?" I said.

"That it's meant to hunt, you idiot!" Ross told me.

"So if that pterodactyl is a hunter, what is it hunting?" Brianne wondered.

"Us." Ross said.

"What?" Brianne and I said in unison.

"Our father sent that fucker to kill us because he doesn't want us finding mom," He explained.

"Do you have any guns in here?" I asked Ross.

"Yes. Why?"

"Because if we want to live, I can assure you that driving towards our predator head on, isn't going to solve the problem."

"Right now is not the time for sass, Ray," Brianne told me.

"Whatever." I scowled at her, then turned back to Ross, "Where are your guns?"

"I have a machine gun on the top," Ross pointed up.

"On the top of the limo?" Bri asked.

Ross smiled with pride filled eyes, "Yup,"

It honestly amazes me how Ross can smile a time like this.

I rolled my eyes and climbed to the back of the vehicle, joining Brianne.

"Open up the sunroof!" I yelled to Ross.

"Eye eye, Captin!" Ross joked with a mock solute.

"Can you be serious for at least five minutes?" Brianne asked with a scowl.

"Fine," Ross said. He then cleared his throat, and in a deeper voice he said, "Eye eye, Captain!"

"Now you just sound constipated," I said.

"Rude," Ross muttered.

I rolled my eyes before sticking my head through the sunroof.

My chest was now exposed to the harsh winds that pressured me backwards, forcing me to rest my back on the rubber edge of the sunroof.

I touched the machine gun in front of me, fascinated by its beauty.

"Stop drooling over the gun like it's goddamned Channing Tatum! We have more important things to do!" Brianne yelled over the wind.

"Channing is nothing compared to this beauty!" I yelled back at Brianne.

I could feel her roll her eyes from here.

As the pterodactyl neared, I loaded the machine gun and fired one, missing the creature completely.

"If you keep missing like that, we are going to die. You know that right?" Ross asked me.

"Shut up, Ross. It was a tester." Brianne defended me.

"Well no more testers please,"

The next bullet I fired got it right in the mouth.

The beast gave out a shrill screech and started to come towards us faster than before.

"Great!" Ross yelled, "Now you've made it upset!"

"Well the hell would you like me to do?!" I yelled angrily, "Make a fire while holding hands and singing kumbiya?!"

"No!" Ross yelled, "I'd like for you to kill it!"

"Well what the hell does it look like I'm trying to do?!" I screamed back at him.

"Just shut up and shoot," Ross told me while drifting the limo to the side so I could get a better view of the beast.

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a/n:

I AM SO FLIPPING SORRY!!

I haven't been updating, I'm a horrible person, I know.

Forever and always,

~ @Pre-Pre

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