Chapter 6: Why Danielle Shouldn't Drive
"Higher, higher!" I shouted at Haley. She was pushing me on a swing, surprisingly well I must say.
"My arms are tired, can I stop?" she pleaded.
"Fine," I grunted. She made her way over to a bench and laid down. I jumped off the swing and sat down beside her.
"want to go back on the merry-go-round again one last time then we head home?" I asked and she nodded. I pulled her to her feet and she followed me to the merry-go-round. She sat down in the middle and I began spinning it.
"Jump on!" Haley yelled and I did. I stumbled a little and made my way to the center where Haley sat. "We should buy one of these and attach a motor to it."
"That sounds delightful. Haha to see someone fly off it would be priceless." I laughed at the thought.
"You have a sick mind Danny..." I stuck my tongue at her and she did the same back to me. We sat for another minute before the thing came to a slow stop.
"Ready Freddy?" I asked standing up. She stood up and brushed her butt off, I did the same.
"As I will ever be." she grabbed my hand and held onto it and I pulled her to her car.
"You drive, I'm too tired to," Haley slouched against the car.
"I don't have my license yet," I stated but she insisted that it would be fine.
"Sweet! Now I can take a nap." She said excitedly.
"You're staying awake, I don't trust myself behind the wheel yet." I didn't really like driving. It was never on my main priority list.
"Fine..." she slumped down in the passenger seat and I buckled myself into the drivers side.
"Here goes nothing. If we get into a car accident its all your fault." I looked at her. Haley held up her hands in defense.
I backed out of the parking spot and took off onto the road. Within three minutes of driving Haley's snoring filled the car. If I'm alone in the car I start talking to myself. I don't know why i guess it's just a habit.
"Where's the exit I'm supposed to get on? Oh wait never mind, there it is." I said to myself. In that brief moment a movement out of the corner of my eye something decided to jump out in front of the car. I quickly slammed on the brakes but not soon enough. I hit the object head on causing me to have my head slammed into the steering wheel.
It took me a moment to register what happened.
"Haley, Haley," I leaned back into my chair. The airbags didn't go off. I looked over to Haley she was bleeding from the top corner of her right eye.
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WerewolfMeet Danielle, a hazel eyed, brown haired fifteen year old. She lives with her mother and cat Bear. Upset with her mother Danielle decides to stay at her best friend Haley's house for awhile. Something goes terribly wrong while driving home from th...