" We are now landing in Stilwater. Please return your seats to there upright position. We like to thank you for flying Northwestern Airlines."
I looked out the window to see the notorious Stilwater. It looked very calm for the city with a very violent rep. Anyways. I'm here to come live with my godfather Benjamin King. My mother had just died. Yes I'm upset. But I haven't seen King in forever. So I'm super excited to see him.
**
When I got off the plane it was alot different, and more busy than I expected. I walked over to the place where you get your bags, and waited.
After about 20 minutes I get a phone call.
* Phone Convo*
Me: Hello?
King: Hey baby girl. I....
Me:King! Hey. I can't wait to see you.
King: Me to baby girl. But listen, I need you to hurry up and come outside.
Me: Why?
King: Just come on. I'll be waiting for you.
* End Convo*
I didn't know what was going on. But I listens to him, got my stuff and rushed outside. When I seen him I smiled so big I knew my braces were glistening and ran to hug him.
Me: I've missed you King.
He laughed.
King: I've missed you too.
He looked around. Wearily.
Me:What's wrong?
He looked at me.
King: Nothing, nothing. Just get in the car.
He grabbed my bags and put them in the car. Then we both climbed in. We were driving and talking just like old times. I really did miss him. As we were driving I noticed that there were four purple cars following us. King got really tense. He started taking wild turns and speeding. Then we hit a silent road.
King: Shit
I was about to ask what was wrong. Until the cars circled us. One in each side. King looked into the rear view mirror and got really nervous. I looked at all the cars.
Me: What's going on?
King: I'll handle it.
I looked at him. He looked directly passed me.
King: Get down.
He pushed my head down as gun shots started. I stayed down. He grabbed a gun and started shooting. But shots were coming from every direction. He needed help. I saw a shot gun on the ground. I got it and waited. Once the shots stopped, I sat up and started shooting. I looked at the car to my right and shot the tires out. It swerved off the road. Then I hung out the window and shot the car in front of us. I got back in the car as the car on King's side rammed into us. Then he rammed into it. And that continued. I hung out the window to shoot the car, but the car behind us shot me in the side.
Me:Ahhh.
I ignored the pain and shot the car one more time. And it exploded. I got back in to see King driving with one hand. He was shot in the arm, and bleeding hard. I pushed something on his arm to slow the bleeding.
Me: Move.
I pushed him from the seat and drove. We were heading for a bridge and a ship was coming, so the draw bridge was being lifted. I looked behind me and saw the car getting closer. And so was the bridge.
Me: King what do I do?
He was drifting out of consciousness. But managed to say something that sounded like " speed up". Then he fainted. I was really worried. But speeded up. I seen the view of the bridge get closer, and closer. The other car tried shooting at me. I dodged as many as I could. I got to the very top of the bridge and flew over it. I caught my breath. I felt us lift into the air. The car behind us shot out the rear tire and sent us landing on the other side hard. The car served and I hit the sides, but soon got it back in control. I was driving down a random street and decided to check on King. I pulled over and checked him. He was breathing good and the bleeding had stopped. I was happy he was fine. But one question still bothered me.
What do I do now?
