Runaway [5SOS AU]

24- FUCKING TOMATO

Michael:

The bus came to a halt-- a very abrupt one too. I hit my head on my hands and saw lights flash in front of my eyes.

"Let me guess, I've reached my final destination," I tried sounding bored but it came out like a whine because of the lump forming on my head.

"JASE!" Missy yelled, not noticing me in the slightest. "Rat, stay with the hostage!"

"Y-yes ma'am," he said before a slight shake moved the seat behind me.

The bus door hissed open and feet crunched on sand. I could smell bad breath and body odour from behind me. "Rat, you really need to try some personal hygiene practices like showering, deodorant and brushing your teeth."

For that Rat ripped off the sack on my head and grabbed both sides of my face in his one grubby hand. "You feeling brave now. Is that it?! You feel like you have the right to speak freely now that Missy is gone!" My eyes began watering from the green steam rolling out of his mouth. "Well I can be scary too you kno--"

"RAT! Stop man handling the meat!" Jase called from the sandy exit. Rat jumped away from me, finally allowing me to both breathe and take a look at where we are. The first thing I noticed was the flipped bus. Shit, I thought as I realised Rochelle was in that bus. I looked at Jase, he looked fine. I told myself she'd be okay. If Jase was fine she wouldn't be hurt just to rub it in his face. Yeah, that's it. Then I noticed the sand. Lots and lots of scorching red sand.

"W-we're in the desert. You brought me to the FUCKING DESERT!!!"

"Yeah yeah we know," said Jase as he stepped inside the bus.

Rat poked his head outside in the sun. "Hey Jase, where's Mis--"

"I'M GOING TO LOOK LIKE A FUCKING TOMATO!!! I DON'T GLITTER IN THE SUN! I BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURN!" Okay, I may have been over exaggerating just a tad but sunlight and me have never mixed well.

"Shut up!" Rat yelled with a volume I wouldn't have expected from his rotten vocal chords. "Jase, where's Missy?!"

"About that," Jase said before grabbing the side of Rat's head at lightning fast speeds. My ears filled with a loud crack as Rat's skull connected with the frame of the exit. I watched as Rat's lifeless body dropped to the floor. Blood dripping down the wall and pouring out his head.

Blood...shit.

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A-N: Ummm...hi. Only 423 words of story but I guess that's what happens when I'm home sick for three days and feel like being a nice person.