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CHAPTER 3 : Things Take A Turn For The Worst

well, i could say that i found my one and only lover. the next two hebdomad after that party had changed my aliveness. we were in blissful puppy dearest, doing everything together. i could say everything was keen. the faces of the mass at school day when they seen me and her walk through the halls together, hand-in-hand, was invaluable. we were the talk of the school day until something else came up to gossip about. i still could n't convince her to let me drive her household. you know, you 'd recall id be able to meet her parents, right ? unseasonable. there was something she was keeping from me, and i just could n't seem to figure it out. so i decided to put that to the back burner for a bit and concentrate on more important outcome. i do n't know how it happened, but we seemed to of stopped-up talking as a lot and there was something wrong but she kept admitting that she was fine. so, one day, after school i came up an approximation to watch her bus to her business firm and talking to her in private at her home. so, i followed the parentage of bus as it pulled out of the school parking lot, blue diesel smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus number, so i followed it as it turned, being certain to maintain a few elevator car between me and the bus. as the bus would stop and go, i would always look for her when kids would get off the bus. but, as i followed the bus back onto the principal route, i realized that it was discharge and that she was no longer on and that i missed her. so, i flipped a U-Turn in the midriff of the route, tires squealing as i did. i backed up, dumped the clutch and roared my 300ci. motor as fast as it could go, leaving a nice set of black marks on the route. i sped back the way i had come, slowing down at the berth the bus stopped, searching for her as far as i could see. as i swarm, i remembered one of our phone calls where she described her sign of the zodiac as being courteous, with a light amobarbital sodium exterior and Stanford White windowpane frames, with a tire swing and a Nice, lifted red suburban in the driveway. i looked and looked and ... .. THERE ! there was the home, with a young kid in the presence grand, playing with flowers in the pasturage and Julie hanging up washables on the clothesline. i slowed and pulled into the gravel driveway, rock music crunching under my tire. the sound of a fomite approaching made Julie wrench around, and when she saw it was me, she said something to the short girl, who i now realized as her little cousin Jennifer that i have met a fourth dimension or two, and Jen ran into the house.

i slowed to a closure and set the parking brake as i got out and stood at the hood of my truck as she approached me looking madder than a nest of hornets. before she could say anything, i just simply said `` get in the truck. '' she looked at me puzzled, almost as if to say'who are you to be giving me commands ?'. so, i repeated my self, saying `` get in the truck ... .. please. '' she hesitated at that, trying to record the blank shell expression on my facial expression to tell if i was really serious. she got the fact that i meant patronage when i walked around, opened the door, and looked at her with the same blank stare as before. she slowly, cautiously got into my truck and i shut the door behind her. her eye followed me as i walked around and climbed in, waiting till she buckled before jamming the pin into reverse and flooring it, throwing rock music and dust as the meaty mud tires struggled to get grip on the loosely tamp down gravel. the tires squealed again as they hit the blacktop of the road and i braked hard, threw it into first, and sped away, flying through the appurtenance till i got to fourth. keeping it at a steady 55 mph, not a single word of honor was said as we drove, except she stared at me the total drive with a wild facial expression. it was n't a mad feeling, was n't sad either. it was fear. it hit me as i drove that my action mechanism had scared her, as i had promised her that i would never hurt her. i cursed under my breath, slowed to a stop consonant, got out and threw the front hubs into the 'locked'posture, returned to my truck and threw it into four bicycle parkway. we drove another mile and a one-half in silence except for the roar of the locomotive engine and the deep rumbling of mud tyre on asphalt. i slowed as a shit turnoff came up, and i swung a encompassing right spell onto a back country poop road. i rolled my windowpane up, and suggested she do the Lapp but she ignored me. malicious gossip soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a steady 2100 rpm in third gear, she was getting coated in no time. she quickly rolled up her window, but the hurt was done, her white cooler top had total darkness spots all over it. i broke the silence by laughing, and she noticed what i was laughing at and she smiled. we came up to a clearing and i slowed down, whipped the routine and great power slid into the pasturage, which had her sliding into me and giggling. i wrapped my arm around her and she snuggled into me as i headed back the way i came, being sure to go through every mud pit and hole i could find. by the clip we hit the road, my hand truck went from gunmetal grey to mud black, only the windshield was clean enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph stop number limit this time, we took our time driving and were laughing like zero had ever happened. we went to my place and 'washed'my motortruck, which included her getting fuddled revelation she had no bra, and her nipples were visible clear as day, she made me a nice soap wig, and she teased me quite a bit as i watched her liquid ecstasy up my truck. everything was back to how it should be, and i still had n't asked her to prom yet. as day turned to night, her parents called and said that she had to come home, so i told them id drive her household. as we climbed up in my hand truck, i looked in those mesmerizing fleeceable middle and said to her `` infant, prom is in a week and a half. i was wondering, would you want to go with me ? '' she gave me puzzled look, and said `` Hmm ... let me check my agenda. '' she looked around my truck, as if she were thinking, then she smiled at me and said `` i would love to go, but i do n't have anything to wear to it '' she said with a slight frown on her face. i smiled at her and said `` do n't you worry sweetheart, you just go to that dress shop in the succeeding town and get anything that your kernel desires, and ill handle everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her subdivision around my cervix and kissed me, obviously happy with the answer. i kissed her back, started the truck, and pulled out of the driveway onto the road with her tiny dead body snuggled up against me as we hit the road.



Chapter 4 : What Happened ... ? Where is She ?

as the week dragged on, i found it increasingly harder to keep my sanity. with all these option and opinions that she wanted me to claim charge of, i just answered truthfully and gave the occasional nod with 'yes love'after it ( after all, that is men 's secluded artillery in relationship ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that secret, but good none the less. she and i drove into the adjacent Town, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this trivial wearing apparel shop class packed with other girls getting their utmost minute stuff for prom in two day. as she did that, i would walk over and sit with the former handful of guys and shoot the breeze and talk about full general stuff ; the occasional young woman would come over and ask her swain'belief on something, and of course, we would all have an answer. it was ok, and two hr later we walked out of the place hand in hand as she told me all about her wearing apparel, how it fitted her perfectly ( which i have to agree ) and that she had to go pick up her dress tomorrow after school. i agreed and we drove home, and as i hit the chief road going into town i suddenly remembered something. i looked at her and said `` Honey, there 's a slight trouble. '' `` slight trouble to what ? slight as in do n't vex about it or what ? '' she asked. `` well '', i said, `` i have to form late tomorrow, and i wo n't be home till 6-ish, and the shop closes at 5:30, so i wo n't be able to film you. do you recall your brother or a parent can take you ? '' she looked a little disappointed, but nodded and said `` yeah, i can ask person. it wo n't be a job. '' i apologized, and kissed her as we pulled into her driveway. i set the parking brake and we kissed adieu, only it was n't no ordinary bicycle osculation. we were french fondling, getting into the moment as we were feeling each former up ; my hand was cupping her chest and playing with her teat as she begun to moan. i played with her pinhead while she rubbed me off, pressing and rubbing and grabbing my shaft through my dispirited jeans. we were really going at it, but she stopped me saying she really had to go. as she hopped out of my motortruck, she gave me this devilish grin before she shut the threshold. i watched as she moved in front end of my headlights, spun around, popped her boobs out of the top of her shirt and teased me for a arcsecond before putting herself away and walking back to the house rubbing her ass and looking back a few times. lag, im sitting here in my hand truck with my jaw on the floor board a grueling on, and surprised that she had all of a sudden gotten daring, or maybe she was just really horny, one or the other. as i started to put the truck in reversal, i happened to look in the windowpane, and there i saw Jennifer, her little full cousin. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the entire time ?'but pushed the idea aside as i backed out and drove family with a smile, a hard-on, and a half a armoured combat vehicle of gas.

the next day came and went by agonizingly sluggish for Julie. she could n't wait to get out of school and go get her promenade clothes. each passing arcsecond seemed like a minute, and every minute an hour. she jumped out of her seat at the end of every course of instruction in fiat to make it to the future to realise the day go as fast as potential. she could n't wait to surprise Johnny with the beautiful dress she picked out. it was a beautiful royal blue dress, that showed off her every curve with a little segmentation, sparkling beads that shimmered in the light like stones in a flowing stream and ended at her ankle with a slim band of sleek blueing ribbon. the material was as soft as new born baby pelt. she would do her hair and bring in it all flowing, curls and waves all over with a flower to top it all off, and she had some sexy lingerie she had hidden from her parents, a gentle lace bra with Negroid invention on it and a wild blue yonder thong with the like designs. they were mark new, as her friend had gotten her them before she had moved, and never had a reason to wear them. seeing as how promenade was tomorrow night, she had to make trusted everything was done today so she had the prison term of her life tomorrow. her Brother agreed to force back her, obviously felicitous to get out of the family for once in a piece. finally, as the final bell shape rang, she practically ran to the bus to get home plate. the moment she got in her presence threshold, she dragged her crony out of his room, and after he showered and got dressed they proceeded to go to Redmont. she felt as though they were n't going fast enough, and after checking the speed indicator, she sorta flopped back into her seat for the 'agonizingly'yearn drive. he brother looked at her, scoffed, and said 'whats a matter with you ?'Julie shook her question and said 'nothing, i just want to get there before the store close .'Steven just smiled and shook his head. 'listen, footling sis, i understand that its your first prom, but just calm down, take a deep breather, and relax. trust me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few deep breathing space, and smiled saying 'thanks bro .'he nodded to her as he turned out of a dim turn onto the chief route. neither of them saw it coming ... ...

greyback was thinking that maybe he could catch Julie at the store, but he doubted it. he was running late as it was. as he drove along he popped his Chris Young CD in and started listening to his music as he drove along in thought ... ....

Julie felt like she had just gone ten rounds with Boxer mike Tyson, she could n't feel anything except for a burning at the stake pain in her impart leg. as she started to get her presence, she realized three things when she opened her heart : one, was that she was still in the car, but could n't move. 2nd, was that she was on her face. third base, was that her brother was n't sitting next to her anymore. there was shabu and origin and car share everywhere. she was still disorientated, felt like the whole macrocosm was spinning around her. she heard a vocalization, it seemed pretty far off, but she could discover it. she could just produce out a figure of a person, and they were talking to somebody, but she could n't listen if the were talking to her or mortal else.but her attention was drawn away from that as she felt something strong run down her leg. she touched it, it was actually really warm. she brought her hand up to her face, and she realized what the fluid was. it was HER bloodline ! now she started freaking out, wondering what was going on, what had happened, where she was, where her comrade was, and why she was bleeding. the voice she had been hearing cleared to be a man 's, and he was telling her to stay calm, that help was on the way. he told her that she had been involved in a car accident with a semitrailer, and that her car rolled three times before coming to a full point on its passenger face, and that she was badly injured and he did n't know where her brother was. she remembered hearing the faint phone of people talking and sirens growing louder, then everything went black ... ... ....

johnny was driving along, singing along to the music when he came up on a back up of traffic. so, sit in traffic he did. traffic would move and then kibosh, it continued this way for twenty minutes till he could see the causer of the back up. there was fire, police force, and ems on prospect of what appeared to bad a car chance event. it looked like a red suburban got chewed up and spit out by the bust up log truck on the side of the road. he thought about it, was n't Julie in a suburban ? he pushed the melodic theme out of his head, thinking it could n't be her. as traffic started flowing again, he passed the accident and his nub just stopped. there was Julie, unconscious as they were trying to cut her out of the SUV. he whipped the motortruck off the road, and jumped out racing across the road to the stroke. he started fighting with fire fighter and law, trying to get to Julie with no luck, he ran to the fire chief screaming 'what happened here ? !'and 'Where is she ? !'. the chief told him that she had been involved in a bad car accident, that they had pulled out in social movement of a fully loaded semi carrying a trailer entire of tree log. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a seat belt and was ejected from the car and was found dead 60 yards back on the side of the tidy sum where the car first rolled, his neck broken. greyback could n't think it, he went around to the other side of the fervidness truck, and stood there and stared in disbelief. for ten minutes he sat there, watching through teary eyes as they cut Julie out of the mangled SUV. finally, when they were able to free her from the wreck, they put her on a back board, onto the gurney, and into the rig she went. johnny fought through fire fighter to get to the ambulance, he looked at the EMT and asked if he could go, that she was his girlfriend. the EMT refused to let him add up, but told him that she was being LifeFlighted to the injury nub 60 land mile away. the ambulance sped off, with a police force accompaniment ahead, and johnny raced back to his truck to conform to his girl at the hospital.

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