Trapped

CHAPTER 1: Willow

In the beginning, I was just your average Joe-jet.

I had friends that I could laugh at stupid jocks with, and tell my deepest teenage secrets to. Back than, when I hadn't been drawn into the life of a criminal I was a friendly and out going sixteen year old girl, who always had this crazy big goofy smile on her face so happy and naïve. It's so weird to think that just a year ago that was my life, filled with nothing but friends, school, boys and trips to the mall.

Sometimes it feels like it was nothing but a dream, a happy lovely and worm dream. At night when I'm done living my nightmarish life I crawl into my bed and wish for the dream of my old life to engulf me. Because truthfully there is nothing away from the soft pillows under my head that is worm, and loving… everything else in my life is dark hateful and so scary that sometimes I think that I must have falling asleep in the middle of math class and was having a terrible nightmare.

But when I pinch myself, like I'm doing now. I don't open my eyes to see Mrs. Colman's stern glare as she tells me to solve some radically hard math problem on the chalkboard. Instead I find myself sitting next to Jared Fisher in a stolen getaway car, as we speed threw traffic. From the back seat Hatchet's deep voice going high pitched as he yells that the cops are closing in on us.

Jared jerks the steering will making a sharp turn to the left, I yelp in surprised as my seat belt begins to chock at my throat as the gravitation in the car pushes me agents it. Jared forever the calm and colleted master of our little team glares sideways at me; his icy blue eyes parsing throw my already scared sole.

"Dame it Shadow, if we get caught your dead" he hissed at me, I knew that if there was any chance that we did get caught, (which was not too unlikely seeing how every were I looked there was bright flashes of red and blue lights, we were so surrounded) that I would be dead within the next forty eight hours. Because even if the cops locked Jared and Hatchet up good and tight there were other people who know that the only reason the tow was done in was probably my fault.

Which I was, I was suppose to be the driver of the car, I was the one how was spouse to have the car running and ready for the tow boys to come running out of the bank. But like a stupid person I hadn't realized that I had high jacked a car on empty until the boys were making their way to the car. I swear if he had the time Jared would have killed me with his bare hands when I tolled him we needed a new car.

"I-I'm sorry Jared I ware I d-didn't notice that the gas was on E" I studded out for the thousandth time.

Before Jared could retaliate, the cop car that was speeding up on my side of the car suddenly rammed into us, making me scram as I was thrown forward my head slamming into the dashboard.

A/N: hope you guys like this fanfic… please R&R