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I wake to yelling.
How the hell I keep falling asleep, I don't know. But someone's yelling and the car is stopped. I can actually hear many voices. What the hell is going on? I strain to hear what they're saying but can't make out anything. I do hear a loud bang, making me freeze. What the fuck?!
I try to listen for more when I hear someone stomping towards the car. " STOP CHANYEOL!" someone yells. " I can't,..." I can clearly hear Chanyeol's voice near the side of the car. " Moon, please just come out. They're making me catch the car on fire," he says sounding desperate. My eyes widen.
Catch the car on FIRE?!
If I stay where I am, there's a possibility of them just faking. If I get out they could be trapping me. Either way I'm trapped...I don't move, waiting for a moment. " Moon!" Chanyeol says. I ignore him, staying put. " I'm sorry,..."
I stupidly stay there, and for about ten minutes all is peaceful. No more talking, just silence. Then I feel it. A slight shift in temperature. Of course, hotter. I start to feel hotter and hotter in the small space I'm in and start to panic. They're really setting the car on fire!!
I shove the seat up, climbing out. The fire is licking the inside of the car, since someone left some of the windows partially rolled down. I cough as black smoke fills the car, making it harder for me to see. I lunge for the door, trying to pull up the lock. But the sweat on my hands prevents me from pulling it up.
I hold part of my shirt over my nose and mouth, trying to filter it. I scream as flames kiss my forehead, leaving a probably angry, red blotchy burn. I feel tears slide down my cheeks from frustration and the smoke. I pull on all the doors, push all the buttons, but it's almost as if the car's on a lockdown, not unlocking anything.
I cry as the flames get higher. I look out all the windows, seeing nothing but flames. " You're gonna have to get out somehow, or you're going to burn," asshole's voice calls over the treacherous flames. I look around, knowing he's right. I kick the door, my burning eyes widening as my shoe sticks to the door. I frantically yank my leg back, falling against the other door when my leg flies back.
A scream of pure and utter agony bursts from my lips, ripping my throat as I yank my shoulder off the deadly hot metal door. How hot is this shit?! I stare in horror at the skin melted to the door, my hand automatically hovering over my wound.
I turn to the other window with a new resolve, slamming the heel of my foot against the window with all my strength. Another scream leaves my mouth as my foot cracks, bouncing crookedly off the window. No damage was even done to the stupid window. " Oh wait, did we forget to tell you that the windows are all bulletproof?" His voices yells again. I breath in heavily, coughing violently as the now black smoke fills my lungs and crawls out my throat again.
I can barely see as an idea hits me.
( A/N video^^ will show you what Moon is doing)
I frantically feel around for the passenger seat, hissing in pain as my hands come in contact with the metal of the headrest. I yank the headrest off easily, putting it against the window. I dodge the flames, my now horribly burnt shirt covering up my nose and mouth. I hold it in place, jamming it in the crease and slamming my fist against it. I began to pull it back just as I know I'm supposed to.
This has to work, this is my only way out.
I let out a strangled cry of happiness when I hear a small cracking noise. I pull harder, trying my best to keep my head out of the range of fire. I yank it down with all my body strength left and it breaks with a loud, booming crack. I'm unexpectedly sent flying backwards again as a wall of fire slams against me, literally catching me on fire.
I've never, in my entire life felt a pain this bad. It feels as though a million, trillion billions of tiny needles laced with poison is getting thrown into my skin from miles away at the speed of light and the force of a million men jumping at once. I frantically slap myself, screaming in pain as my revealed stomach burns. I throw off my shirt, wriggling out my pants. Without a second thought, I dive through the window. My face scraps painfully against gravel, but I don't move.
It's like I'm numb but burning and stinging at the same time. Blood fills my eye closest to the ground, making it sting as tears run down my face. The cold winter slaps my body as though it's a doctor and I'm a newborn. I shake, not feeling half the air being blown on me. " Is she dead?!" I hear Chanyeol ask. " No. She's still moving a bit, here let me," I hear asshole. Suddenly a bitter, cold gust of wind hits me, but I barely move, having no energy, no motivation, and just not being physically nor mentally able to.
I stay unresponsive, simply breathing. But even that is a deadly task as I start choking on my own air, the black in my lungs showing up in the red that makes a dramatic appearance out in the open. My body jerks violently without my consent, and I can imagine my body looking like the infected from zombie movies.
" Heal her!"
I feel someone walking towards me, when a voice says," no, let her learn her lesson." And that voice belongs to him, Kai. I don't care, I'm gonna die anyway, the person who was approaching me falling back. Someone else instead walks up to me, rather slowly.
" Dull yet baby?"
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Monster: Sequel To "Relax..."
Fanfiction~ I stare at them in horror, my eyes roaming from each of them. "Please, let me go I won't tell anyone, I promise," I sob. One of them steps closer to me, making my entire body shake with fear. " You aren't going anywhere babe." ~ Yomi Moon is a 22...