This drive was killing me!! Neither of us were talking so i felt like we were driving for 10 years like jeez just throw me out and let the zombies eat me, i would rather have that then sit in this car, driving under the normal speed limit with an awkward silence and besides,.....it smells like cheeseburgers and feet, ew like seriously? Clean your damn car out pig. "where the hell are we going? we have been driving for ever!" I start to complain leaning my head on his window "were going to my house" "And just where is your house? Fucking Narnia? I haven't seen a house or a shed or a fucking tree in the past 20 minutes" "It hasn't been 20 minutes, its been 17. Don't over exaggerate" "Well you know what i was close enough" "do you not like me? jeez i saved you and now your complaining about the car drive to safety? wow so much helping you" "Well i wouldn't be complaining if you didn't live in a town that takes half an hour to get to and also if your car didn't smell like feet and cheeseburgers and who the hell ever said i wanted to go to your house? By the looks of it, it seems like you could kill or rape me and no one would notice because you live in the middle of FUCKING NO WHERE!" "Well would you rather be dead?" "uh kind of" "you're just a big sour puss! Lets turn on some music" and with that he turns on the radio and like any normal day the music is shitty. I would complain about that too, but i don't really want to have a conversation with him, even if it was an argument.
"We are here" He says pulling into a driveway of a fair sized house "well looks like we found the crazy Texas chainsaw house" "Listen, if i wanted to kill you i probably would have done it a long time ago, kay?" and he looks at me and i don't give him a facial expression at all i would rather be in a room with a wolf a spider and Janet Jackson then in a full house with him. Maybe when hes taking a whiz or maybe a shit i can sneak out a window. "welcome to my humble abode!" he says opening the door and i roll my eyes, like Jesus seriously? I stand by the counter and as he turns around to set his jacket on the couch i slide over and carefully take a knife out of the knife holder on the counter and hide it behind my back, "well its been really nice but,...since you told me what was happening and i get the jist of everything going on and we are in a 'safer area' and you were able to show me your LLLLOVELY home i really think i should be heading out don'tcha think?" i say with a smile and a smile tugs at the corners of his mouth too "I'm sorry but i think we should stick together i don't think, not trying to offend you, That you would make it too far out there on your own don'tcha think?" and he takes a few steps closer to me and i grip the handle of the knife tighter "Well i guess you don't really know what i'm about, seeing we met an hour ago and haven't really talked about really anything so this was great but i'm gonna head out now." and he takes a few steps even closer "I don't think you should do that" He says smiling back at me and i frown quickly "I said i'm leaving asshole" I say pointing the knife at his chest as he is only a few feet away like if i extended my elbow i would have stabbed him and he just laughs at this.
Before i know it i am sitting at his table across from him and the knife is stabbed into the table and he is looking at me with the glare a very unapproved parent gives their kid before disciplining them.
