Danger Days

Chapter one

hey guys, this story is inspired by an album that i own and i am using the same names as the characters they use in there vidoes but the stiry is my own. i do not own the characters names or any references to Bl/ind

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24 hours.

It’s amazing how 24 hours can change your life for better or for worse.

2019 and on the run for reasons that don’t want to be brought up, within the 24 hours of leaving that place, my life had change so much, but in reality only a small bit had changed. I had been on the run with my small worn backpack of essentials on a dusty desert plain for 7 hours, the sun had begun to rise, I was tired and hungry and about to collapse as a car slowed down beside me. At first I thought it was them so I began to panic a little, but it wasn’t who I thought. It was a sandy coloured jeep with no roof; the bottom of it was covered in wet sand and was a darker shade then the rest of the car. Inside sat four young men, two in the front on the seats and the other two behind but propped up on the top of the seat. Each had something covering there face, either entirely or partially. The two at the front wore helmets, the driver wore a space man’s helmet with lightning strike down the right and the other, a yellow bike helmet with ‘Good luck’ written in white on a black visor. The two at the back wore the masks, the one on the left, furthest away from me wore a Frankenstein’s monster Halloween type mask, his black hair poking out the sides and the other wore a small yellow mask that only covered the area around his eyes, each eye had a black diamond across each eye and three blue spots, on each side and In the middle above his nose. He had blood red hair witch flew across his face because of the small breeze that had begun to form. I continued walking looking ahead, but the car pulled up slowly behind me again. I stopped ad turned round giving them a questioning look, showing that I wanted to know what they needed.

“Why is such a delicate girl like you, walking alone on a deserted road like this, so far from civilization and so early in the morning?” The driver said lifting the visor on his astronaut helmet. 

“Delicate? Who says I’m delicate? In fact I” I was about to shot out my horrible secret because of my anger that he stereotyped be as a delicate girl, but I thought better of it. “I’m… it… it’s a long story, I’m just, on the run I guess you could say.” I replied.

“On the run from what or who?” the front passenger asked, also removing his visor.

“Like I said, long story” I said looking down at the floor.

“Well do you even know where you are going? Or what you are going to do for money or food?” the driver asked.

“Well I…” I began, but I honestly hadn’t thought about it, all id focused on is escaping, although it wasn’t really an escape.

“Hmm. Hadn’t planned it very well had you?” he questioned.

“Well… no” I replied. I honestly hadn’t.

He hummed in thought and turned to whisper to his friends. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, all I could hear was mumbling, especially because of the strong warm breeze whipping across my ears.

“Hop in, you obviously haven’t been able to figure out where you’re going, so you can stay with us” the driver said as he turned around from the group.