"Wow, that's the longest I slept in a car" I mutter. He seemed normal, just a normal boy driving down the road.
"Yeah you mutter a lot" he continued to drive along the road and stopped. He stepped out of the car and leaned over.
"You ok dude?" I unbuckle my seat belt, temporarily forgetting this guy could just kill me if he wants. It's now that I realize why we fear them. They can control their violence.
The violent ones are violent by choice, a werewolves, vampire, ghoul, all spoke at a meeting when laws for the supernatural species were made. They just prefer not to; and it makes them unpredictable and uncontrollable.
"Just... Cars..." he muttered. Car sickness, I remember vampires can get cat sickness because the cars speed can make the blood in their bodies to move up.
I climb out of the car as he made gagging noise "I'm fine.." he muttered over and over.
I made a run for, dashing the opposite way of him as fast as my legs could go. I made it about I have no idea because all I could think was that I was free.
Cold arms wrapped around me and lifted me off the ground. Which was suprising because from what I assessed from him, he was 6,1.
I was 6'2 I believe, but man he was strong.
"No" he hisses out and carried me back to the car.
I slumped and let him put me in the car, I buckled up and rolled down the window.
"don't worry kid, you can go home soon... just not yet" he grumbled and got into the drivers seat and turned the car on.
After a few minutes of silence I turned the radio on. He seemed to smile at that.
I put my head to the window frame and sighed contently, the wind blowing in my face.
YOU ARE READING
Running from Death
FantasyHelios enjoyed the werewolves company, vampires high effects, witches magic, shape shifters changes, the ghosts pranks, ghouls games, fairies hide and seek games. They were fun. Their parties were better then humans. He could get high off the bite o...
