It was a night like any other with that group of friends some ten years ago.
Just a group of wild teen kids riding around on a back country road being
dareless drinking, driving, and smokin. She was always the old ball of the
group. Never quiet fit in. Would take a sip here or there but was more fond
of just the cold air breeze coming in threw the window of the car. Cigerette
smoke choaking her up from the front seat friends. Her heart pounded in
her chest as she slipped the seat belt over her waist. Cars..she never was
fond of them.
Josh was sitting there beside her half passed out..his fingers slowly worming
there way tward her leg. She was quick to slap his hand away. Drunkin stuper
snapped back at her as she riggled in her seat. "Fkin bishh." "Hey Michelle..
go thata way." Holding his beer out of the window pointing to the left. All the
while she really just wanted to go home..away from this..and him. He was a
horrible person. Thought he was gods gift on earth. She remembered that time
when he made a friend of his get down on his knees infront of everyone and kiss
his feet..he thought he was royalty just because he was from England.
Hands crossed tightly across her chest with eyes tight shut he kept on..bothering
her. She thought to herself she shouldn't had even came. Car racing faster around
dark and twisted road till it came to the left. Michelle turing her head looking off
into the distance instead of straight ahead like she should. Then there it was..
Michelle floored the breaks. A noose...just floating in the center of the road. Sudden
chills rushed down her body as she slipped down in the seat to look past the front
seats of the car. "Is that..a..?" Michelle answered before she could even finish the
sentence. "Uhuh."
It wasn't possible. She didn't believe in that silly nonsence. She closed her eyes and
reopened them again with a quick blink. It still..there. Just..floating in the center of
the road at three o' clock in the morning. "Leavee..leave Michelle. This is just
creeping me the fk out." Quickly Michelle grabbed her drink and took a swig, shivering
while the harsh shot rushed down her throat. Car back in gear she took a quick right
into a lone farm house driveway. A slow rush of sighs letting out from breath as Michelle
backed up turning the car back tward home.
She quickly tilted her head forward to see if they were going to pass the possible
halutiation up. Looking all around not seeing it anymore. "Wha..?" Was it all just
a drunken stuper..or was it real." Guess she will never know.
-Fin-
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