I drove up the highway not really caring that I'm going at eighty five miles per hour and speeding. Ahead of other cars. All I see is Sammy, all I can think about is Sammy. I groaned as I saw traffic ahead of me. So I did the smartest thing – actually dumbest thing – I've thought of.
"You can do this Rebecca" I muttered to myself before turning the wheel to the right at a large speed. And then it happened. My car started flying down the cliff ready to hit the ground. I screamed, but not in fear. In joy. After all I am crazy for adrenaline. Once I felt the harsh impact of my car hitting the ground, I flew up my seat and my head hit the roof of the car. I yelped in pain, but ignored it as I pressed my foot all the way down the floor on the pedal.
My car roared off in the direction I needed to go. I looked over at the rearview mirror and saw two black vans following me. "Shit" I quickly switched lanes and started riding off into a tight space that only my car can fit under – a large ass truck. Once I was on the other side I took my chances and sped up again. Once I saw the clearing I went faster if possible and then it happened. The car flew off a cliff. I unbuckled my seatbelt and jumped out. I quickly grabbed the first thing I saw. The edge of the cliff. I sighed in relief as I saw both vans fall down the cliff as well.
I pushed myself up and on the cliff. I looked down to see all of the vans blow up. Flames bloomed up and gray smoke filled the air. I quickly ran over to where I knew where they took him. I ran and ran and ran.
•••
I saw the building in front of me. Leaves and vines growing everywhere. The pipes rusting, the roof peeling. The stairs that were once a beautiful light grey now as green as mold. I shrugged and ran up the building. My backpack loosely hanging on my shoulder as I walked up the old stairs I dreaded to see again. I pushed open the door of the hell, and let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
The place was dark, except for the small peeks of sunlight coming through the cracks on the walls and peeling roof. Dust and spiderwebs all over the place, but that wasn't what freaked me out. It was the huge splatter of fucking blood on the floor that spelled out:
HELP R
I looked at the walls and saw something horrible, something I never wanted to see. Actually not something. Someone.
"Rebecca, Rebecca. Walked into the building. Rebecca, Rebecca. Jumped and screamed "help!"" I flinched as her voice rose up. "If it isn't my old friend, Rebecca" her Russian accent crystal clear. "Zelda"
"That's my name" she smirked over at me. "Don't
wear it out" and before I could reply she snapped her fingers and that's all it took for something to hit the back of my head and for everything to go black.
Myyah's POV:
"Why do you mean she's not in the fucking hospital, Carter?" I heard some shuffling coming from the other side of the phone. "It means she's not here! What are we going to do without our leader?!" I walked over to my closet and started throwing everything that was in my way on the floor. "We're going to do what we're best at doing-" I finally cleared out my closet and there it was. My secret stash. I pressed my hand against the wall that stood there. Then I punched it over and over again until finally I saw what I hid behind there.
I walked into the room and smiled. It was a small, dimly lit room. The walls aren't walls. They're large glass cases that have many different defense objects such as guns, knives, bombs, etc.
"And what exactly are we good at?" He said, bewildered. "We're going to kill" and then I hung up on him. Don't worry Rebecca. I'm going to save you... Even if it's the last thing I do. I will save you. I just need to find out who did this.
Who else in the Mafia fucking hates us so much to take our "leader". It couldn't be the Wolfe-Bloods they're all trying to stop tearjerker from getting a trip to the electric chair. It can't be Anarchy Base because they became our allies. So that leaves... Oh my fucking God this is not happening.
"Fuck" I quickly grabbed a few things I'll need and threw them in my book-bag. I ran out of my room, but I bumped into someone. "Fuck" I fell on my butt and on instinct I outstretched my arm. The person helped me up.
I looked up to see, Jack smiling down at me. "Babe, why are you running?" He asked placing one of his arms over my shoulders. "Baby, I think I know who took Rebecca and Sammy, but we need to tell the others and go now" his eyes widened and he quickly started dragging me down to the garage. Once we got out of the garage and down the street Jack looked over at me for a second before looking back at the road again. "Who did it?" He asked he started pressing harder on the gas pedal.
"Zelda" I muttered. I looked out the window. "Who's that?" Memories of Zelda and I ran through my brain, and I couldn't help, but feel tears prick my eyes. "My sister"
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It's You (Sammy Wilk fanfic)
Fanfic"It's you, it's you, it's all for you. Everything I do. I tell you all the time. Heaven is a place on earth with you." ~Lana Del Rey [ Under Slow Editing Process ]
