Valentine swallowed hard as she could feel beads of sweat running down her face. The heat of Texas really reflected on the hot pavement that were under the palms of her few people left behind had fled and Evan was no where to be seen. The man… whatever it was. Was still distracted with the now dead woman. Yet, Valentine couldn't bring herself to get back up.
Mush... Mush ... Crush... Crack... Mush…
An unknown amount of time passed as the road was silent with only the sound of flesh and meat contradicting. Valentine's chest heaved up and down , her brown eyes were left wide as saucers as she stared at the poor older woman being devoured. Most cars were left vacant from the panicked people who had ran from the site immediately. Leaving the unfortunate pink haired woman alone to face the dead that was suppose to be dead.
The iron scent of death along with Texas heat, hit her hard as she began to gag uncontrollably. On reflex she ducked her head immediately as she began to vomit and the road fell even more silent. Moans began in unison as Valentine covered her mouth in an attempt to stop the vomiting that only resulted in it spilling out of her hands and onto the hot concrete. Soon the moans grew louder as two shadows began to come into view. Valentine could feel her blood run cold. Hot air started running from her nostrils as she breathed heavily and quickly. Looking up, she began scooting back as fast as she could not being able to form even the slightest thought except to get away.
Making noises in desperation and panic, she managed to turn around and get back up only to fall once more from her adrenaline and fear. What she saw in the corner of her eye as she attempted to stand up was a family that had stayed in their little red car. Watching. With tears running down her face she got up with all her might again and began banging on the car door window that belonged to the family.
"Please ... Please"
Valentine half screamed in despair and pure fear. She took note the family had a son and daughter in the backseat that held each other in fear before looking into the eyes of the parents who looked at her in pity. As if she was already dead. The reincarnated eased closer and closer as anger suddenly took ahold of her as she began pounding on the car door window. The only thing she could do now was look at the parents in disappointment and rage. Which she did, before she ran.
"Evan!… Evan!"
A few moments had passed and valentine was now quickly maneuvering around cars as she ran. Soon she was able to realize that once she picked up pace, the two deceased wouldn't be able to catch up as quickly. However when she a took a moment to glance back, they were no longer pursuing her. Instead the two recently dead beings were slamming themselves against a little red car. The family who chose to stay in their vehicles and ignore Valentine's pleads were now being attacked.
"Karma's a bitch." Valentine whispered to herself as she viewed the situation from a safe distance away. She turned her back as she began to walk away.
The little red car soon filled with screams that caused Valentine to hold her breath. She was better than this.
The pink hair woman examined her surroundings when her sight rested on baseball equipment as well as a baseball bat in the backseat of a car. The car door was luckily left open with easy access.
