HEY GUYS, I'M BACK, I MIGHT BE UPDATING LESS AND LESS BECAUSE I JUST STARTED A NEW (NON-KICK-ASS) STORY AND I'VE BEEN FOCUSED ON THAT SO SORRY IF I DON'T UPDATE.
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Well, looks like we're gonna have to start an all out war on the Motherfucker. He blew up 6 cop cars, robbed all the banks in downtown New York and raped any girl they could get their hands on. Dave and I couldn't just let that happen to our city without a fight. Right now, we're driving to New York to kill some Motherfucker(s). Yes, pun intended. I think I'm gonna go to sleep until we get there, I didn't get much sleep last night and I need all my energy if I'm gonna kill Chris and his jack-ass of an uncle.
"Dave, I'm gonna take a nap, wake me up when we get there, will ya?"
"Ok"
I pushed my chair back and lay my head down on the head-rest. They movement of the car, slowly rocking back and forth eventually put me to sleep. The dream I had was so real, so life like I can't even tell you all, but it had something to do with me and Dave. I was kinda enjoying the realistic figment of my imagination until I heard a gunshot ring out and that's when I bolted upright, startling Dave. I was panting hard and I had sweat dripping down face.
"What's wrong" Dave asked, concerned.
"Huh?" I asked, not focused.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"Oh..yeah I'm fine"
"You sure, you bolted up pretty quick. Even scared the shit out of me" Dave said.
"Yeah, just a nightmare, don't worry about it" I assured.
"Ok" Dave said, reluctantly dismissing the incident.
"How far are we?" I asked, changing the topic of conversation.
"About 17 miles why?"
"Aren't you tired?"
"A little, but we can't stop" Dave said.
"I can drive" I offered.
"You sure?"
"Yeah, I've had a couple hours shut eye, I can drive the rest of the way"
"Ok, just keep driving straight and wake me up when we get there"
"Ok"
Dave pulled off to the side of the road and opened his door. I did the same and stepped out of the car, walking to the other side of the car. Dave slid over to the passenger and immediately began to sleep. I got in the driver's seat, put on my seatbelt and pulled onto the road. I drove about 15 miles before I got hungry and decided to stop at convenient store to grab some chips and 2 gatorades, in case Dave wants one when he wakes up. Luckily the store was open 24 hours and it was like 4 in the morning. I ate for few minutes and started driving back to New York. I woke Dave up about 1 and a half miles away so he could drive.
"Dave, we're about a mile and a half away, you wanna drive"
"Hmm..Oh yeah" Dave said, groggily.
Dave sat up on the reclined chair and got out, sheilding his unadjusted eyes from the morning sun. He walked to the other side of the vehicle and climbed into the driver's seat. He drove us the rest of the way and stopped at his old house. They still think we skipped town so probably won't think to look here. We got out and unloaded our bags. Even after we left New York, Dave kept paying for the house, vowing he would go back as soon as this bullshit was done. I walked inside and memories flooded back. I never knew how much I'd actually missed this place but I guess that's what happened when you're too busy to even think.
"Mindy, can I tell you something?" Dave asked.
"Sure, you can tell anything, so what's on your mind?" I asked, playing "Therapist".
"Mindy, I.."
HAHAHA CLIFFHANGER. TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK DAVE MIGHT SAY TO MINDY. TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK MINDY'S REACTION TO WHAT YOU HE'LL SAY IS. ANYWAYS LIKE I SAID, I MIGHT NOT BE UPLOADING AS FREQUENT BUT I HOPE YOU CONTINUE TO ENJOY AND REVIEW MY STORY. BTW SORRY FOR ANOTHER SHORT CHAPTER BUT YOU GUYS KNOW YOU ARE THE BEST AND I LOVE YOU ALL.