-1Leather and Lace Straps
Jadecoyote
Rated: M
(Author's note: This fanfic was inspired by a dream I had. It starts out like every single kind of story relating to this movie, but believe me its not. It was inspired by the original movie and not to remake, but I took characters from the other movies so I would have names to place the characters and settings. I looked it up and the characters names change from movie to movie so I had to use the names from the Remake to have it make sense. I do not own this movie at all. Its juts an idea I had. Please do enjoy it and leave reviews because I love hearing from you)
Lucky stared out the window as the cars on the freeway passed them by. Jeanette Ruelle had always been called Lucky due to the car crash she survived as a child, killing both her parents but survived by her. Since then she had been a ward of the state of Texas, and being bright sponsored and attended college on a scholarship. That summer herself and two of her friends were going on a road trip to remove the cramps of schooling. Troy Davis, his brother Matthew, and Troy's girlfriend Ally. The Texas road stretched far without a single house to be seen. Leaning back in her chair she watched as Troy and Ally passed affectionate looks as Matthew drove with the radio blaring. Texas had a bad reputation for grave robbing and deaths, but didn't anywhere else? Lucky reached over to turn down the radio was the others groaned.
"Why did you do that, Lucky?" Troy said as Ally groaned loudly. Matthew shook his head and focused on the road.
"The sound was bugging me" Lucky leaned back and gazed out the window once again. Matthew looked back, strands of his dark brown hair falling on his tanned cheek.
"C'mon guys" he said as the others opened their mouths to object, the hot weather and the cramped conditions was a feeding house for arguments. With attention torn between the road and the others he didn't notice the cow walking before the car.
"Jesus" Matthew yelled upon seeing it and turned the wheel, but could not avoid the black, white, and muddy steer. Troy fell back against Ally, and Lucky was glad to have her seatbelt on when they finally turned to a stop. Splattered like crimson paint all over the front of the car and along the road, blood and guts littered the street. The front of the car was pounded in and the tire on the right had blown. Swerving into the middle of the street Matthew let out a loud curse.
"Is everyone okay?' he said looking back once they had stopped moving. Lucky sat up and then looked behind her seat at the other two who straightened up. Opened the car doors the foul scent of animal filled their nostrils. Troy got out and ran toward the tall grass, dropping to his knees and getting sick. Ally patted her boyfriend on the back. Alley got out and moved around the side of the car, looking at the dead cow.
"Wow you really nailed it good " she said and shrugged her shoulders.
"Lucky how can you seriously be unfazed by this?" Troy said after recovering from being sick. She merely shrugged her shoulders and looked around at the open field where the cow came from.
"Matthew shit we blew a tire" Troy said and slapped his hand against the side of the car.
"I can see a gas station ahead of us, how lucky is that?" Ally said and they took a moment to stare at it.
"I have a bad feeling about this" Lucky said softly and shoved her hands in the pockets of her jeans.
"Girl you always have a bad feelin" Troy said and rolled his eyes. Matthew put a hand on her shoulder trying to comfort her well shooting a glare in Troy's direction.
"Fines lets just get going before it gets dark. This place stinks like shit" Throwing up his arms Troy and Ally started to walk toward the gas station that was in eye range.
The Texas dust swirled around them as they walked down the street toward the gas station. The gas station was old and run down attached to what looked like a convenient store and deli. Matthew put out his cigarette as they approached the station, the scent of barbeque filled the air did not erase the linger death smell. Lucky opened the door and saw a man sitting behind the counter, with a young man going back and forth through the aisles eerily. Flies covered the shelves and buzzed noisily. Troy, Matthew, and Ally clustered together looking at the man behind the counter. Lucky moved past them and watched the young man moving along the aisles with a piece of what looked like jerky between his teeth, grinding on it.
"Hey we have a flat tire? Do you have tires?" Troy asked in a loud tone as if the man could not ear or did not speak English. The man shook his head and leaned back.
"We might have something for your car. What happened?" the man asked in a southern accent. He looked in his fifties with a slight lisp and white nose hairs sticking out. Behind the deli counter say an elderly woman fanning herself, once and a while staring out the moth eaten lace blinds.
"Monty get me some lemonade will yah" she said in a thick voice, not turning her eyes from the window. Dressed in a purple and yellow flowered dress, black spectacles on the bridge of her thin nose.
"We hit a cow back there and got a tire, it's a damn mess" he said. The man called Monty by the old woman turned to the young man running up and down the aisle.
"I told you to fix that gate" he scolded loudly causing the young man to flinch.
"I was goin to but-" he started.
"You were hitchhiking again weren't you?" Monty cut off starting to rise from his chair. Meanwhile Lucky moved over to the pitcher and glasses and poured some of the sticky sweet lemonade into the glass. Placing a straw in she offered it to the old woman. The woman looked surprised and smiled faintly.
"What a sweet child you are." she said as Troy walked up to her and grabbed Lucky's arm.
"C'mon lets get out of here, this place stinks" he said through his teeth trying to drag her off. Lucky looked at the woman and frowned a bit.
"Your welcome" she said and let herself be led outside.
(part one finished. I will get to the rest but my computer needs to be used for other things. I did my research on the characters and believe me it will get good)