|Caramel Eyes and the Delicate Sky| A Wrencus fanfic(Wrench x Marcus) 🖤💙

Chapter Seven

Sorry for slow updates 😔
Marcus and I stroll down the hill and I offered. "Hey, would you like me to drive?"

Marcus shook his head. "No Wrench, Remember you just fainted?"

"Oh, yeah. I forgot. Actually, I still don't feel that well. If you wanna drive, that's fine." I scratched the back of my neck. Honestly, I did felt like shit in that moment. I was getting lightheaded, everything was getting brighter around me. The thoughts started once again'Why am I feeling like this?' 'Why am I like this?' 'What if he didn't mean what he said?, Did he lie?, no he never lies to me.'
Then a few seconds later Marcus screams, "WRENCH WE GOTTA GET OUTTA HERE!!!"  He grabbed my wrist and we ran down the rest of the hill to his car. I looked off to the end of the road and sirens started to blare. Four more cops turned the corner with their flashing lights on.
"Marcus, don't go to fast! I might faint again." he slowed down a bit for me.
"We're gunna fucking die if we don't get out of here! We can't waste any time so I want you to sit in the back! Marcus pulled out his phone and hacked the car so it unlocked. He  let go of my wrist when we got to the car and I opened the back door and hopped inside.
Marcus started the car and began speeding away from the cops. I pulled out Marcus' 'Goodbye, world' shot gun from underneath the seat, cocked it and he glanced at me a few times through the rear view mirror watching my every move. I turned around and looked at the red and blue lights flashing.
I put my hands and arms out the window, shot at the cops and Marcus called out my name and ignored him. Then I felt his hand grab my sweatshirt and pull me out of the window.
"WRENCH!!! DON'T SHOOT THEM!! THELY'LL CALL BACKUP!! Please, only shoot them when they get close. And I thought you didn't feel well." He lowered his voice.
"Alright fine." I hopped into the front seat with the shotgun. Obviously, Marcus was running through red lights, going 50 mph over the speed limit and running through stops sighs is the norm. Even though, during police chases, my adrenaline kicks in but I just was relaxing while I admired Marcus, his driving and his get away stunts. Everything felt like it was slow motion, my ears began to ring and I struggled to keep myself up. I fell over onto the car door.
"Wrench?" Marcus shakes me with his hands as I slowly drifted off. "Yo it's like we're part of a Siska movie." I chuckled slightly.
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"Shit!! They're shooting the cars tires!" Marcus drifts left and then right, and I slightly open my eyes. I had to help Marcus, the cops were getting too close. I get up and rolled the window down and took out a cop, which took out another car because it crashed into it. It took a few tries because I gained enough of my strength back finally. Now the rest of the police cars were about 800 feet away and Marcus gets off the highway. Then he drifts into an alleyway I get back into the car and continued to keep my eyes on the mirror.
"Damn! You can drift really well!" I was impressed.
"Thanks." He said softly as he kept looking at his mirrors.
I gazed into the side mirror to see about eight cops catching up now and Marcus drifted again out of the alleyway.
"Show off." I smirked.
He looked at me and smirked back. "Are you okay now? I was afraid you were going to faint again and fall out of the window."
"Yeah, I'm fine now, but after this I should get something to eat." I sat back and watched closely at the cops trailing from behind.

"Turn left! Turn left!" I blurted thinking he would but then drifted right.
"Wrench, I know what I'm doing and I don't need your help right now!" he yelled then five seconds later he said. "Buckle up!"
"Why?" He didn't answer me. "Why!" He still answer me. He turned left, and when up a curb and followed the dirt trail.
He started to speed up and finally hit 120 mph as we buckled our seat belts.
"Ugh, Marcus what are y-?"
"You'll see, just hold on tight. It'll hurt a bit."
Then I saw it, I knew where this was going.
"Oh my god Marcus!!" I screamed. This was the most dangerous ramp in San Fransisco because so many people have gone too slow on it and have tumbled down the hill a few times and died. Also it's taller than 6 stories and you could get seriously injured if you don't land on the ground correctly.
Then, we were airborne. Only for 4.5 seconds though, we smashed onto the the ground and the cops stayed up on the cliff. They got out of their cars and began shooting at our tires again. I was about to start shooting but the Marcus pulled me in again.
"Wrench! You should know better! If they see you, they'll shoot you because they have a clearer shot since they are on foot!" Marcus drifts to the left and drove off into Silicon Valley. We finally lost them and there was silence between us.
Marcus parked the car in a parking lot and opened the door and got out. He didn't tell me what was going on, so I got out of the car and followed him.
"M, are you alright?"
"I'm fine." He said stubbornly. I continued to stay silent, I thought it was the best option at the time. Marcus hacked a car to unlock it and we both get in. I hacked the car to start it for him.
He looked over to me and sighed. "Thank you."
Marcus began driving to the liquor store and I turn down the radio.
"Are you sure you're alright?" I could tell by now that something was really wrong with him.
He sighed. "Yeah, I just got mad at myself because I put you in a situation where I could've lost you."