"Alex! Turn the map around!" Max yelled from the driver's seat. I rolled my eyes.
"You are so bad at maps!" She hissed.
"It's not me! It's your driving! You missed three turns because you drive so fast!" I cried back.
"You were holding the map upside down just now!" Max yelled.
"There was an ink blot and I was looking at it!" I said rolling my eyes. She turned to glare and I gasped.
"Watch the road!" I screamed. She turned back on the road before we went off it.
"We should be there by now. I think you read the map wrong." Max mumbled.
"I think we were going to fast and you missed the turn." I hissed back. Max groaned and rolled her eyes.
"Well we're not making anything better by fighting." She said.
"I'll shut up if you shut up." I said leaning my head back against the seat. Max ground her teeth together and glared at the road ahead.
"Where are we anyway?" I asked looking out the dark window of the car.
"I don't know. As soon as we get to a town we'll stop and ask someone." Max sighed. It was quiet for a long time.
"I'm sorry." I said.
"I'm sorry too." Max said. We were on our way to the beach. It was the first week of summer. We planned on staying for a week. It surprised me when my mother said yes. I was only fifteen and Max was seventeen. We were going to stay with Max's aunt down by the beach. Little did we know our plans were going to change in the next ten minutes.
"Try calling your aunt again." I said. Max held her phone out trying to get a signal.
"There's still no signal." She sighed. I groaned. We drove for a long time. The trees on either side of us began to get thicker. I began to get scared. That's when it happened. A huge black blob ran across the road. Max swerved off the road and I screamed. The car tipped over and everything went black.