1 week later
Prada was walking around the grocery trying to pick up some food to cook for dinner.
As she walked down the frozen aisle the cold air immediately hit her as she grabbed a jug of milk.
A man walked up right beside her stood next to her.
From the corner of her eye she could tell he was looking at her.
She ignored him and pushed her buggy and walked down to another aisle as she stopped and started looking at the pasta.
Soon she noticed the same guy was on the aisle only this time he was a few feet away from her.
Prada just ignored it since she was use to guys looking at her.
She grabbed a box of pasta and a jar of sauce looking at the guy he was still standing there only he had his phone as if he was texting someone.
She walked off pushing her buggy through the store as she turned back she noticed the guy was following her which was starting to annoy her.
In order to get the guy off her back she made her way to the only aisle that would get him to back off. She went over to the the pads and the tampons obviously she didn't need them but the guy following her don't know that.
Unfortunately it didn't work and soon he was standing in the aisle too.
"Dude I swear to god if you don't stop following me I will go to the hardware and get a shovel and bash your head in!" She called out looking dead at him.
The guy's face turned red.
"I thought I knew you from somewhere."
"Probably hell which is somewhere you can go if you keep following me." Prada snapped.
After that she walked off from the aisle noticing the guy was no longer following her.
Soon she was done with her shopping and went over to the checkout.
As the young cashier was checking not only her groceries but also her. She pulled out her phone to avoid any conversation.
"Do you want me to carry your bags to your car."
"No thanks I got it." Prada said as she paid for her stuff then pushed her buggy out of the store.
She walked down the parking lot to her car pulling our her keys pressing the button to unlock her car only to see her car wasn't there.
"What the fuck where's my car!"
She was shocked.Looking around her car was nowhere in sight.
"Shit.." she muttered pulling out her phone and making a call.
***
Landon was on his lunch break since things were going slow he decided to go early. He was at a taco place with his partner Yolanda and some other rookies.
When his phone ringed.
He saw that it was Prada and answered.
"Hey babe how is it going?"
"Are you still on duty?"
"I'm on my lunch break now..why what's up?"
Landon asked looking out the window."I need to tell you something..."
Yolanda looked over at Landon.
"Is that your girlfriend calling isn't it her nap time or ask her if she's calling for a juice box."
Landon ignored her but Prada didn't.
"Tell that Old hoe to go fuck herself and forget I called I'm fine!" Prada snapped then hung up.
Landon sucked his teeth.
"Why you always starting shit." I said looking at Yolanda.
"It was a joke damn she rolled her eyes.
***
Back at the store Prada decided to call an Uber instead she really wanted Landon but not if Yolanda was with him since they don't like each other.
Prada was looking at her phone waiting for her Uber when a blue car pulled up to her.
She saw the Uber sign and got inside.
"Hi in Rob."
"Hi." Prada said dryly not wanting to talk.
The car pulled of music was playing in the background.
"Your really pretty." he said.
"Yea I know." Prada said looking at her phone.
"Are you from around her?"
She ignored him.
"Are you single?"
Prada put her headphones in she wasn't listening to music but wanted to look like she was.
It was quiet for a moment as she was looking out the window she noticed he took a wrong turn.
"Um excuse me you missed the turn back there." she informed the driver.
"Its a shortcut he mumbled.
Prada sat back only this time she was paying close attention.
She soon realized he wasn't taking a short cut but taking her out of the city.
"Ok stop the car now!"
The guy turned the music up and kept speeding.
Her phone buzzed she looked at it and seen that he canceled her ride so she couldn't report him.
Prada thought about jumping out but the guy was driving too fast and the locks were on.
"STOP THE FUCKING CAR!" she yelled.
But he ignored and and soon was driving out of the city he pulled over to the side of the road.
Prada was about to jump out but he grabbed her.
She turned to see he had a gun pointed at her.
"Get in the back now." he ordered.
She looked at him like he was crazy.
"Im not doing shit!" she yelled.
"Either you get in the back and let me do what I want or I'll shoot!"
Soon something overtook Prada her eyes turned red.
Her face turned dark.
The guy eyes widened.
"What the fuck!"
Soon all that could be heard was screams as blood painted the windows.
***
Later after work Landon rushed home not hearing from Prada all day after what happened earlier. He pulled up in the driveway but he didn't see her car there.
Which was weird since she was usually home by this time.
He walked inside the house to see Prada was sitting on the couch.
He looked at her.
"Whats going on he asked.
She looked at him her eyes were back to normal.
"My car was stolen.."
Who y'all think stole Prada car?
Will Prada get caught?
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Werewolf*Mature Content* Prada is a 19 year old girl but she doesn't have the typical life of one instead of going to college she is using more than her brains to get by her looks and sex. She stands out like a pair of red bottoms and doesn't take no crap...