The Car Ride

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Mostly every one in the car is asleep except for Chad and Austin. They don't pay much attention to what goes on in the back.
"What?" I say with a half smirk on my face as I see Becky's large brown eyes staring up at me. She was around 5'3 and I was 6'1. Before I could ask what again she places her big, soft lips against mine. I move my hand to her hip as the mood is starting to set. She lays down on the seat and pulls me with her.
I move my lips to her neck where I can feel her heart beat quicken. I feel her soft hand travel down my torso and to the button on my pants. As she gets the button undone and the zipper open I'm pelted in the head with a pillow.
"Knock it off back there, just a hour or so and you guys can fuck in the asylum. Now is not the time!" Chad yells from the front of the car. I give him a death stare and zip and button my pants back.
I looked at Becky and pushed her long bright red hair behind her ear and kiss her cheek. She lays her head on my shoulder and starts to drift asleep.
•Ten minutes later a tiny ringing sound is displayed throughout the car. It grows louder and louder until the car comes to a complete stop and flips. It flips a good five times before stopping. Everyone is out cold. Noses bleeding, cuts from glass, bruised bones, not a single person was awake.
Hours later everyone wakes up in a room surrounded by solid metal walls. They all begin to slowly wake up, one by one.•

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