Your POV:
Prod and I got into the car and I guess the relif on my face was obvious because he adressed it. "Someone's happy they made a friend" he said. "yea,I am". I was so happy she found me and Prince he's okay. My entire facial expression changed when he spoke again.. my heart dropped
Prod: You know she looks familiar..
Yn: Maybe she went to our school
The car got silent and I could tell he was thinking hard. Then he sped the car up and we were speeding dont the street. I urged him to slow down but the more I spoke the faster he went. We made it home and he ripped me out of the car. I screamed for him to stop and I begged. " Please Prodigy. Let me go! That hurts!" He threw me on the floor.
Prod: BITCH YOU THINK I'M STUPID!?
Yn: NO!
Prod: I KNOW WHO THE FUCK THAT IS YN!! YOU THINK SHE CAN SAVE YOU? YOU THINK PRINCETON CAN SAVE YOU ? HUH?!
Yn: *silent*
Prod: He's coming isnt he..
Yn: *still silent*
Prod: *grabs you* You better fucking answer me. Is he coming.
Yn: No, he's not baby I swear.
Prod: Dont try and suck up now ! Don't fucking lie to me Yn!
Yn: * holds his face* I'm not lying. Im not. I love you. *kisses his face*
Prod: Is he alive?
Yn: I dont know.. I-I dont care.
Prod: I dont fucking believe you. * cocks gun back and points it at your head*