You Should Run (unfinished)

Chapter One

Being drunk and driving home wasn't what I call safe, I knew that, but I did it anyway. Another great idea I had was to have my music blasting through the speakers to the point where the beat was felt.

"Bitch, never left but I'm back at it

And I'm feelin' myself, jack rabbit

Feelin' myself, back off,

Cause I'm feelin' myself, jack off"

I was definitely enjoying myself, driving down the barren road. My headlights were the only source of light for miles except the dimly lit street lamps and if I wasn't so drunk, I would've been freaking out and checking the time and if I locked the door every ten seconds. I looked down to check the time, noticing how late it was. three thirty nine a.m.

Oh man, Grace is so going to kill me. I thought to myself when I remember that I was suppose to buy her tampons earlier. I groaned and looked up from the dash board. At the rate I was driving, I didn't notice right away the people running into the street. Screaming, I slammed on the breaks. The car swerved to the right railing making me slam against the stirring wheel.

"FUCK!" I yelled as I picked myself up, gingerly touching my temple. I chuckled to myself and said, "Well this is definitely going to be a bitch to tomorrow." I groaned, looking around then out of the wind shield. I groaned loudly, "My car!" I climbed out of my baby, looking at the two figures still on the street. I walked up to the two, not noticing that I was literally interrupting something. "Um, excuse me? Uh, yeah. So is any one you going to help me? Or you know pay for the damages you caused?"

I began to be cautious when I saw that they were fighting and one of them knocked the other of his feet. The dimly lit street lamp just close enough to see what was really in front of me. Even in my drunken state, I knew I was in big trouble. "Uh, what's going on?"

Blood. Everywhere. He stood there in the middle, surprised because of me. He quickly glanced behind me, at my crashed car, then back at me. His blond hair was soaked in blood, so was his whole attire. The other guy there stood up again, and I knew from the look he was showing that I shouldn't be here. 

"Uh, you should probably run now," the blond guy said.

His voice rang through my head as I ran. I didn't need to be told twice.