Rizzy.

I Know You.

Rizzy and Marshel are both in the car still, but Rizzy was driving as fast as she could. All her plan was to find Al, so she decided to head back to her work, which was the bar, and ask anyone if they have seen him. During their ride there to the bar, Marshel was telling Rizzy some boring stories and showed her a photo he had of some woman named Rachel, that looked funny and wore a bowtie with stars, a vest, a blue hat, and blond curly pigtails. She barely payed any attention to what he was saying though, and was too focused on driving.

Rizzy was driving way too fast, going over the speed limit. That woman was absolutely nuts. Even Marshel was getting somewhat anxious that they were going to cras-

They suddenly crash into another car that too was driving extra fast.

Rizzy thrusted forward harshly as she didn't have her seatbelt on, and while Marshel was smart enough to put it on. She only got hurt a little bit. The car door window was cracked a bit, a couple pieces missing as they were on the seat and left Rizzy with a cut on her face from one hitting it while flying back. It didn't really hurt as she had her mind on other things.

"What the hell?!" Marshel looked over at Rizzy, and his photo gone as it flew somewhere in the back.

Rizzy sighed and opened the door, causing the loose shattered glass to fall out on the road. Her car actually wasn't too damaged, but the other driver had bad luck. Their car had a huge dent and smoke was coming out of the car just a little bit. It could still be fixed though, but very expensive to.

Rizzy slammed the door shut with barely any expression shown, and walked to the driver.

Before Rizzy could make it to them, they quickly made their way to her instead after roughly slamming their door shut. It was a biracial lady with long black flowing curly hair, and a mid-length sleeve gray shirt. After she slammed the door, she seemed to have dropped something shiny while walking to Rizzy. She seemed very angry.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!!" The woman shouted.

Rizzy gave a look at her. She looked..familiar. She actually looked like Rachel in that photo, but without those weird clothes she wore.

The woman was still yelling at Rizzy, but Rizzy couldn't hear her and was too focused on her face.

Rizzy suddenly spoke softly, looking like she was in some trance or something, "..Rachel?"

The woman stopped yelling and looked annoyed, and freaked out at the same time.

"How the hell do you know my name?" Rachel glared at her.

"Oh uhm. You know Marshel right?"

There was silence. The silence went on forever. It was getting very weird, and awkward.

........

........

Rachel finally spoke.

"No. I don't know what you're talking about, who the hell is Marshel? Why are you asking me this?" She almost seemed a bit nervous and was more awkward when speaking, still a bit angry.

"..Oh sorry..you just look like my friend's spouse." She mumbled and ran her fingers through her hair.

Rachel blinked, watching her.
"Don't worry about it. And don't worry about the car either. It's fine." She smiled, before heading back to her black truck and getting back in. The dent was very noticeable.

Rizzy looked at the shiny object she dropped earlier and ran to it to pick it up. It was a golden heart locket.

Rizzy raised an eyebrow and looked inside. One was a photo of Rachel and the other..she had no clue. It seemed that the glass was shattered and the picture of the other person was torn off like a sticker, and she could barely make it out of who it was. All she could see was what she guessed to be brown hair from the picture.

"Hey, who is this supposed to be?" Rizzy showed the locket to Rachel and Rachel quickly got out of the truck then grabbing it quickly.

"Oh..I must've dropped it. Thank you for giving it to me." Rachel held it tightly in her hand before putting it around her neck.

"But you didn't tell me who it wa-" Rizzy was cut off by Rachel saying thank you a bit loud, and Rachel getting back into her truck and starting up the engine, and quickly taking off.

"Hmm.." Rizzy watched her drive away and blinked, before shrugging and wiping the blood dripping from her cheek off, and getting back into the car.

"Can we go now?" Marshel huffed, a bit annoyed while looking out the window and messed with his hair a bit.

Rizzy closed the door and finally put her seatbelt on, then putting her hands on the wheel and starting the car back up, and nodded. "Yeah."
She then drove off.