The future towards my past

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Dashing off towards the scenery of green, the wind softly caressed my cheek as i rode down towards my home.

A sense of cold air engulfed my face as i peddled on. Rays of sunlight filtered through my eyelids, making it a bit difficult to see ahead of me. The day was great, no school, no anything. Summer had begun. I reach Braighten forest and notice a van sitting in the middle of the main entrance.

A man wearing a long, brown coat reached his arms up high and began to yell. "Help! We need some assistance." my curiosity gets the better of me and I hurriedly drop my bike to the side of the van. The man gave a small sigh of relief and smiles  "Thank you so much for stopping and giving us a hand" He gestures pointing at the young man sitting at the front of the car while his feet were up against the glove compartment. He shrugged and looked away upon seeing me. With quick preciseness the guy puts on his earbuds and turns to the back of the van. Gee, he seems likable...

Apparently their car broke down as they made their way towards the next city. "I don't know much about cars but would you like to use my phone? I'm sure a mechanic would be much more useful than me."

"Yes, that would be so helpful, thank you!" Much like the movies i have seen he had this quality only famous people would possess. Something about the way he carries himself or maybe it's his wavy hair that resembled Elvis Presley's style only more modern. A few strokes bleached by the sun giving him a more contrasting appeal. His slight southern accent was difficult to pinpoint. He has dazzling pearly blue eyes was flawless and his burnt skin only gave more emphasis to his facial features.

Calling many times with no success, he takes a deep breath. He seemed to be calling out a name. His lips were moving but no sound came out. He quickly makes his way towards me. "Thanks miss without you we wouldn't have been able to get out of here." "Don't worry about it anyone would have done the same." He hands me my phone and smiles. Something about that gave me a bad feeling so I turned to grab my bike, but it was gone... The guy that was once inside the van is staring straight at me "Goodnight." He whispers and Boom... I hear a loud smashing sound. I go down swiftly, my body moving on it's own. My head throbs while red drops fall onto my eyelashes and I ever so slowly i close my eyes as darkness clouds my vision. A deep slumber had awaited me. Sounds no longer reached me, I lay on the ground with no way of getting up. Before my eyes shut i saw the young man carry me to the inside the van. Found the bike. As the engine growled loudly I gave in to the darkness and accepted my fate.

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