Falling (18+)

Chapter 4 - Bad Turns

"SUPRISE SUPRISE!!!!!!."

"What the fuck john!"
The time and mood for his shenanigans was ultimately terrible, I feel shitty and I'm exhausted.

"What."

"Its fucking four O'Clock!"

"Yeah but its your birthday today."

"Oh shit I forgot, like completely."

"Oh, so I guess you don't want your new car?"

"YOURE FUCKING JOKING!"

"Go take a look."

I jump out of bed and run down the steps as fast as I could and I forced my body against the door as I open it, once in outside I'm frozen as if time had been frozen along with everything around me.

"Its a mustang."

"....."

"Uh Connor?"

"Give me the keys, I'm going to go get my clothes."

"Here ya go."

I grab my jeans and leather jacket with black boots, which is actually my favorite type of combination of clothes apparently.

"Ahh that new car smell, how wonderful."

The feeling of the me sitting in the drivers seat as the car is readied for my plan.

I stomp onto the pedal as fast as I can causing a burnout that is heard by many neighboring people since they all came out to see. The car begins to accelerate down the road, I can feel the adrenaline pump through my veins as I hear the roar of the engine. There is a turn, I jerk the wheel to the left as I switch gears rapidly to keep my speed steady. I'm drifting through the turn, I could see everyone recording me with my fantastic driving, it's good I pass my drivers test so I have a permit, well technically now I have a license since I'm 16. I begin to slow down as I head right around toward my uncles house.

He waves dramatically at me as if I'm not going towards the house. "You're embarrassing me, fuck you're annoying."

"So do you like it Connor?!"

"Hell yeah."

I actually appreciate the gift, and I give him my appreciation by a heads down, just like cowboy movies my uncle loves to watch.

I park in front of Daniela's house and I see a blue Subaru in the driveway, I walk over and knock on the door but no answer.

"Psssst over here."

Daniela is on the side of the house sneaking out the window as if she wanted by the police.

"Hey what's going on."

"My dad is back for a while."

"Let's get to my car quickly."

"You have a car?!"

"Yeah."

I grab her hand and walk over to my car, she stares at it for quite awhile but I open the door for her and ask if she would join me.
She did but she cannot stop admiring my mustang.

"Where do you wanna go?"

"Movies?"

"Sure thing beautiful."

The drive to the movies was about 16 minutes and Daniela hasn't said a word for about the 8 minutes we have been driving.

"You alright?"

"Yeah, yeah."

I grab her hand and stare at her with a worried expression to maybe get a reaction to maybe if something is wrong.

"Connor I-."
She cut off her words and had a face of terror, she squeezed my hand tightly and had a single tear but I did not know why until after.

I had ran into the left bumper of the truck which jerked the car into doing doughnuts and then flipped over twice. Finally it stops but I can rarely see, my vision is blurry but I can feel my hand still wrapped around Daniela's. The car is upside down and she is quiet and isn't moving. I shake her gently.

"Daniela! Daniela!"

She regains consciousness, I smash the tiny pieces of glass that remained on the window and I dragged her away. The smoke surrounded the area and the fire made the sky orange.
We were at a safe distance, though the paramedics took us to the hospital to examine for any injury. Something odd happened though, the Doctor asked for personal information to know more of their patients of course and I answered mine well so did Daniela, but they kept telling Daniela she must be lying because she doesn't exist on any emergency information, school government, nor does the doctor have any medical history on her.

I know that is incredibly illegal to not that information and live here.
"I gotta do something."

"Ma'am her mother left with her information three days ago, today before the accident we were headed her way to get things cleared up before any predicaments occurred."

"My name is Ms.Luis and well we can't really do much for her injuries even though they were minor, we don't have anything on her..like her identity for instance...you should contact her parents or someone to clarify this and it is very illegal to have this missing."

"Yes I understand."

Since I was fine and they weren't allowed to doing anything with Daniela, we left the hospital and John was waiting out front.

"Connor, Daniela!"

"Hm?"

"Are you guys hurt?!"

"No."

"You worried me sick!"

"We're fine."

"Its good we have health insurance and car insurance."

"Here's $60 go take a taxi home alright."

"Okay John."

Daniela hasn't spoke to me still, we sat in the cab quiet and calm, but the fact that I don't know anything pisses me off.

"Why don't you exist in anything?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean why aren't you even identified to the state?"

"I don't know..."

Once again I grab ahold of her hand.

"You don't have to tell me, but I'm worried okay."

"O- okay."

At a time like this she still blushes.
"Cute."

"Why the fuck doesn't she exist?"

"Can I ask a question?"

"Sure Connor."

"What's your sister's name?"

"Raven."

"Maybe Johns playmate could've been a coincidence."

"Is your sister blonde?"

"No she's a brunette like me."

"Hmmm."

"Why did you ask?"

"No reason."

"Yeah probably just a coincidence."

As John ignores us he calls That ms.Sinatra lady, he terribly flirts with her with his corny jokes.
"Hmmm, maybe I should ask him."
"Let me see your phone real quick john."

"I'm on a call."

"Please its important."

He hands the phone to me but I could he was kinda annoyed due to me asking.

"Raven?"

She ended the call, "its fucking her!!!"

I'm anxious to ask questions, and I'm expecting tons of answers. But what kind of questions I should be asking is what comes to mind, I don't know what I wanna know that's just the problem.