Quiet as a church mouse, Johnny snuck up, bent down and grabbed Ember by the ankle. Startled, she turned around on her stomach with catlike stealth, but he grabbed her other ankle and dragged her out from under the vehicle, wriggling and screaming into the night for help. She finally managed to yank one of her legs free and kick him in the jaw, dropping and landing on her front. Ember got to her feet, but before she could run away, she felt one of his hands grab her wrist.
"You're not getting away from me!" He yelled. Thinking how she could use that to her advantage, she tore the front of her shirt open.
"Help! Call the police! Johnny 13 almost raped me!"
Oh, shit. Johnny thought to himself. There is no way I can get out of this without making me look worse.
(A/N: I was gonna put more in there, but I thought I'd end on this little cliffy)