She woke up by the motion of the car coming to a stop.
"How long have you been driving." she asked me while rubbing on her eyes.
"7 hours." I said.
"Dont you get tired?" She questioned.
I just signed before answering her obvious question. "No, the only times I sleep is when this body starts giving out on me and I have to call to it's need."
"Of course." She said, stretching the 'of'. "Where are we?"
"Far from home. That's all I can tell you for now. Come on, get out, let's go." I said as I unbuckled my seat belt and left the car and she did the same.
I had taken us to a motel for the night because when she was sleeping, I knew I couldn't drive her across the country any longer, she needed to rest well on a comfortable bed for the night then we would have to continue our journey the next day.
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Black Wings
SpiritualI watched as they took an innocent life once more, but it was the hardest this time. This was the time where I realized what I have been doing, the time where I remembered who I used to be, the time where they spilled blood again but I carried the h...