Blood Pulse

Blood Pulse Part 6

We walk out onto the cold November air. I pull my hoodie up, hiding my colorful hair. Damien puts his hoodie up too. We start walking through the woods. “So where are we going exactly?” said Damien. “Well we will try to get out of this state but when it comes night fall we need to find a hotel room.” I say. “OO okay” said Damien smiling. “Look pervert, I am not sleeping in the same bed as you. So get your dirty thoughts out of your head ‘cause it ain’t happening!” I say walking a little ways away from him. I see a cop walking towards us. Shit. Damien looks at me. I just look straight at the cop. The cop, gun in hand, still walks toward us. I see a different trail that leads to a different part of town. By the time we get to the town, it will be night. I look at Damien. “Follow me, in a few second we are going to be running down that trail as fast as you can do you understand me?!” I whisper. “Yes.” said Damien. “Just follow me. I know where I’m going.” I say. The cop recognizes our faces, well, my face. “NOW!” I say running as fast as I can. Damien runs behind me. The cop a few paces slower.

I run inbetween trees and over branches. I jump huge boulders. Damien stays right behind me. The cops slows down and just watches us. I run a little more. I start to climb up this huge tree. Damien climbs up the tree, out of breath. “How… the hell…. Did you do that?!” said Damien. “What do you mean? That was nothing!” I say perfectly fine. Damien catches his breath. “I told you. You should of stayed at home instead of running around the country with me.” I say. “I need an adventure. So, I went with you.” said Damien. “Lets get going. We have at least another 5 miles and it’s already 10 AM.” I say. “Alright.” said Damien. We both hop from the tree and start walking. 8 hours later…