Just Ride

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You sit in the car beside Murdoc who looks very tense. He's speeding through the city, but not in the direction of your home, where are you going?

'Where are we going?'

'Oh- sorry I'm pretty tense right now, I forgot to say. We have to leave-'

'-Where?' You cut off his nervous rambling.

'We're leaving to the lake district'

'Why do I have to come?'

'Because I'd never be at a restaurant alone and they'll find out I was with you, fuck you up and try and find out stuff about me. Also do you not like my company?' Murdoc asks, you can tell he's quiet insulted.

'Sorry I just don't wanna loose my current life'

'Too late for that, sorry'

Murdoc's comment sinks in and you realise that your life will in fact never be the same again. You shake the feeling off and adapt into a logical mindset to ensure your plan was fool proof.

'Wait we're going to The Lake district from London- that isn't too far- they can find us'

'I know, but I have a cottage there and nobody knows about it, also haven't you ever heard of hiding in plain sight?'

'What do you mean?'

'Well if someone is running from people they're most likely to go to another country, most probably america.'

'Oh, so they'll be heading west and we'll be heading south'

'Precisely'

You look at the car's gas to see if you'll be able to make the journey.

'Wait- but we haven't got any money- and we're low on gas- so how are we gonna make the journey?'

'Baby, I'm a criminal'

You sigh in moral conflict, but then grunt in agreement and realisation of what the fuck was happening. You then remember your life aspiring as a (d/j) with Dani and your family and you felt an overwhelming feeling of sadness. You decided it would be best to tell Dani what was going on as it was getting late and she'd be worried. You pick up your phone, open it and see multiple messages from Dani, so you go to press Dani's contact on call but are quickly stopped.

'Hey! What do you think you're doing?' asks Murdoc in panic.

'I'm calling my friend, she's probably freaking out wondering why I haven't messaged her yet'

'You cant do that!' Murdoc practically shouts at you and you get angry.

'WHY NOT?!'

'Because the NSA is constantly listening, to calls so they will know we're on the run, and that I stole from KONG STUDIOS!'

You sigh in tenseness, which is quickly converted to sadness again as you realise you couldn't speak to Dani.

'Can I at least text her?' You ask in a sad tone of desperation.

'Tell you what. You can make an anonymous social media account and message her, but please don't reveal your name or mine or where we're going'

'Ok, thanks' you reply, regaining hope.

You make an anonymous twitter and message Dani.

'Hey, Dani it's (n/n) I'm with 'the smelly pervert' and we're leaving home, also don't mention my name or the smelly pervert's in our discussion'

You almost instantly get a reply.

'Why do you have to be anonymous? are you ok?'

'Because the smelly pervert had some issues with money and I'm now associated with him so we have to leave. And I'm kinda freaked out right now, but I trust him'

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