Rotten

Chapter 2

    The crisp air filled my lungs, I could see the condensation from my breath, seeing that only made my senses kick in. As I laid in the vans seat for a while trying to gain some sense of what's going on around me , the feeling of ice cold leather from the van seat surrounding me shocked me into an awareness. I look over and Regan was gone, I immediately push my arms behind myself to lift my head and peak over the window to view my surroundings.

I look to my left, seeing only the eerie darkness of the woods, making my heart begin to beat uneven. I look to the right, same eerie darkness submerges me. My hands were shaking from the adrenaline rushing through my body ready for anything, the sounds of the crickets filled the air, I had to keep hope letting the universe guide my way even though I was discontent. The road is pitch black, the only thing I could see is what Reagans head lights would allow me to which it wasn't far.

I frantically reach for the radio nobs wanting music to settle my soul, I scrolled through every station and only static played, the sound of it only made my nervousness shoot threw me. " Piece of Shit!" I start to bang on the dashboard feeling that that would resolve the problem but no luck. I sit back in my seat waiting on Regan to come back from his bathroom break.

" Where the fuck is this guy ?! " I began to become impatient waiting on him , the creepy vibes were shaking every inch of my body. I stare at the crank leaver, I roll down the drivers side window and I yell out "Reagan ?! .. Reagan?!" I waited for a response, looking around seeing the empty road and the tall dark trees I listened closely, all I felt and heard was the rushing cold winds pressing against my face , it sent shivers down my spine. I quickly pull my head back in the car and slid back into my spot on the passenger side with my arms crossed trying to subside my goose bumps. I reach over and roll up the window.

"Bang ! Bang!" sending a painful shock through out my body I jolted to the middle of the van, I look up quickly to see that it was Reagan banging on the window with a comedic sinister look on his face saying " Haha ! Got cha !"  he runs to the drivers side, though with my hands on chest in a panic I felt a sigh of relief at the same time from seeing his face knowing he was safe. He sits with this smug look on his face like he had accomplished something, seeing that look only angered me but I couldn't say anything because I was still in shock from what he did. I quickly reach over and sock his arm as hard as I could for revenge.  " Ouch! hey lighten up , it was just a joke .." I stare at him in a hateful stance

" Lets just go please..". His whole aura changed he became more serious and stiff " Well alright then.." he finally starts the car and we drive off.