The Runaway Gang (On Hold)

Chapter 3

“Duck! Now!” Cop cars flew past, they can’t walk in the open anymore it’s to dangerous for them now, Matt couldn’t believe what them into!

*Late that night deep in the woods*

“Matt, you look tired go sleep you need your energy.” Matt knock out almost immediately but the dreams were not peaceful. “Matt would you look at that, what do you say? I think we should take this one to the chop shop.” “But daddy a chop shop is where things go to die!” “Exactly Matty!” In his dreams he watch the only murder that meant anything to him, the one of his sister. He remember her screams, her begging, her crying, and finally the inhale of her finally 5 year old breath. Matt was only 8. He woke up gasping for air and covered in sweat. “Just a dream, Just a dream, Just a dream,” he whispered to himself. When he heard a mumble from beside him, it was Sam, “What’s wrong Matt?” She sat up and looked at him with a questioning look, “Everything okay?” “Yeah just some bad dreams, go back to sleep.” ”You sure?” “Yeah I’m going to go find breakfast” “Okay” and she was fast asleep again. What he’d give to sleep so peacefully again. He went back into the woods and searched for breakfast but this time he wasn’t so lucky, this time he came back empty handed. “Sorry girls no food this morning it’s getting too cold, maybe I should go to town and swipe some stuff.” “No it’s fine we need to make it past the boarder today, we can get food then” One bad thing ,thought Matt, we’ll be fine just gotta run. So with that they ran scared and looking over they’re shoulders. After a few hours they began to relax and just ran but before they knew it they were met with a S.W.A.T team and the F.B.I. There was no running this time and before they could wrap their heads around it they were hand cuff and thrown into the back of a truck. “I told you we we’re dead” were the words whispered by Sam.

A.N I think I like matt's p.o.v better? i'm not sure yet