Right now i made my deathbed, sitting in a car full of white folks is no good sign for anyone. Before i had even gotten in the car i said somethings that made the man upset, he smacked me across the face hard. I think he was trying to knock my teeth out, i feel one loosening, but when he did smack me i heard footsteps coming, thinking i might be saved i shot my head up so fast, only to be seen with nothing.
"You think someone coming to save you" he smirked and bring my face closer to his, "no one" he whispers as he rolls his bottom lip inside his mouth, "will come save a nigger like you"
Then he just throwin me inside the car, but i landed on one of the guys who throwin me in the seat that was empty next to another guy, which he shoved me for no reason. Half way through i was either getting shoved, pinched, or insulted at.
"Can't wait to show papa" the one in the second seat said to the other one in the drivers seat, " he gonna be glad"
"Ricky" the one said next to me, "Ain't yo daddy with that one women from the pralor"
Second seat passenger turned around and glared at the guy next to me, "So what?" he questioned him. "What's my daddy buisness gotta do with you?"
"Nothing"
It fell silent again, well except me moving around because all they were doing was harassing me, i fnally decied to ask them the question that was on my mind.
"Where you taking me?"
It seemed like they all turned around and looked at me, until i felt a hard slap to the back of my head, making the pieces of my hair that was out moving a little bit.
"Shut the fuck up" the man next to me said as he counties his conversation with the man upfront.
"Look here boys " the man who was driving said as he pointed off toward something in the distance.
I glanced up to only see Forrest and the big headlights of the truck reflecting the shadows of the tress.
"Keep your fucking head down" the one who slapped me on the back off my head said.
"What are we gonna do here Bill?"
That's such a typical white name , bill, john , toboy..
"We gonna have us some fun"
