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Wichita's P.O.V
The car was silent but the air was filled with positive vibes. I looked into the rear view mirror and studied 'Pacific Playland' as it grew smaller. My eyes wandered and I looked in the back seat. Tallahassee sat smiling slightly looking out his car window. Twinkie crumbs still stuck around his face, he didn't seem to mind though, he was content with the fact that he had gotten the twinkie he had pined for. I then looked to Columbus. In the background I could hear Little Rock talking but I paid no attention because Columbus was looking straight back at me. I felt Little Rock nudging my leg. Columbus's eyes and met mine and I blushed.
"Wichita!" Little Rock screeched. I looked back to the road and saw a girl standing in the light of the head lights. Her face twisted in horror. I then realised that we were speeding towards her. I slammed on the brakes and hooked the car to the left screeching to a halt on the side of the high way. I looked to Little Rock who just sat wide eyed staring out her passenger window at the girl.
I then looked to the girl and by the way she stood I noticed she had no weapons on her. She stood by a hot pink duffel bag which lay at her feet. She had a thin frame but was almost as tall as me. She wore purple stockings with hot pink leg warmers and black 'Converse Allstars'. She wore a denim pleated skirt, a pale pink and black shirt and a hot pink jacket. The way she dressed made her look like a bit silly but in a cute kind of way. She was hyperventilating. I look to her hands to see that they were shaking badly. Her hair was a deep auburn, almost dark brown and it was in loose ringlets reaching to just below her shoulder blades. Her eyes were blue and they were wide and glossy. She wore a deer-in-the-headlights expression. It took me a second to realise she was having a panic attack.
I pushed open the car door and slid out. No one questioned my discretion. Usually I would have been extremely cautious of strangers, but I remembered back to when Little Rock used to have her panic attacks and how scared she could get sometimes. I could only imagine how terrified this girl must have been feeling. I began walking over to her cautiously so as not to scare her further. Despite my best efforts she backed away from me. I looked back to see Columbus and Little Rock had my flank. Tallahassee leaned up against the car with his gun in hand, surveying the situation. I then looked to her again just in time to see her eyes roll back in her head as she crumpled to the ground.
I know it's short but I'm just setting the mood and getting the story started. Please read and review!