Love Apocalypse

7: Hopeless Farm

We had been driving for a good three hours or so. I didn't really know about Canada though. Who knows how long it will take to get this town he called Saskatchewan. Or was that the state it was in?

"So about that deal." I said. He looked at me and looked to the road. I saw an emotion in his eyes that I couldn't quite read. It only lasted a second before it was gone.

"I don't know. I think I'll save it." He said. He can't do that!

"No, tell me now!" I yelled. I sure yelled a lot. But this guy annoyed me. This freakishly handsome, sexy- stop.

"How am I supposed to tell you when I have no idea?" He said teasing me. I crossed me arms in defeat and looked out the window pouting.

Diesel laughed and I laughed with him. It was kind of nice, feeling like life was worth at least something.

"Hey! We made it to the town!" I yelled as I saw a sign that said 'Saskatchewan Naturally'. It must have been a road side attraction thing.

"You're funny. We're not at the town were in the Provence. The town is called Broadview. We have about three hours or so to go." He said. I groaned at the drive we had ahead.

I laid my head on my seat belt to use it as an uncomfortable pillow and closed my eyes to rest them. Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

"Help me!" Ben screamed as the fire burned threw his flesh.

"I don't know what to do!" I cried. I couldn't help the poor guy who was laying below me.

"It's your fault we're dead!" My mom screamed. How did my mom get here?

"No it's not mom! You know I love you!" The fire burned my eyes from the smoke and I couldn't see anything. I heard my mom whisper to me, "Come to me baby, I need you."

"Mom! Where are you? Mom!" I cried.

"Ariana!" I heard someone shout.

"Mom?!" I asked hopefully.

"Ariana wake up!" I heard again. Someone kept shaking me.

"Ari!" They shouted. Until I opened my eyes.

"Ariana? Are you okay?" Diesel asked frantically. The truck was stopped.

I shot up in my seat fast, "Where is she? Fire! There's fire!" I screamed still half asleep.

"Fire?" Diesel asked with a hint on guilt in his eyes. I woke up fully and sat up.

"You were dreaming." He stated. No shit Sherlock. I thought.

I scoffed and opened the mirror in front of me. I looked like shit. I pushed my eyebrows back in line and wiped off my eye boogers.

Diesel began driving again and I asked if we were almost there.

"Yes, about fifteen minutes to go." He said anxiously.

I raised an eyebrow at him, "are you okay Diesel?"

"I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?" He snapped. I put my hands up in defence.

"I was just asking jeez. You look frantic." I told him.

His face snapped to mine. "Well I'm not, so mind your business."