A/N: Should he lay on her? leave commetns please!
"How the HELL did he get away? I leave for half an hour to go have some lunch and that GIRL comes and saves him? What the heck? Mitchel! I am going to kill you!" Jack screamed, running towards Mitchel madly.
"I... I don't know! I-I'm sorry! Really I a-am!" Mitchel screamed nervously, backing away fast.
"Oh you bet you are! Where did you go?" Jack yelled, grabbing that collar of Mitchel's shirt and holding him up in the air.
"I-I... was going to the bathroom?" Mitchel guessed, holding onto Jack's clenched fists.
"For 30 minutes?" He yelled.
"I thought it was okay! He was totally out of it and nobody was even close on the radars! I thought I could go for a little bit... PLUS That stupid computer in the other room was making the 'want to play again?' noise and I couldn't resist!" Mitchel screamed, pleading.
"Holy shit! You were playing a damn video game?" Jack asked him madly shoving him up against the wall, slightly laughing at Mitchel's squeal of pain. Mitchel managed to nod and grunted as Jack threw him to the floor. "I will deal with you later." Jack wanred, walking away.
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"No." Cal objected as Gillian tugged at his shoulders.
"What if Jack catches up with us? Then what? He wont let you carefully lay on me so the glass comes off. He will pull you right up and you know it! Lay down so we can get out and call someone before it's too late." She said to him. She had become very tired and her head was leaning on one of his arms sleepily.
"I will not." He stated stubbornly. He was half naked and was not going to lie down on Gillian... especially with the tight dress she was wearing!
"I had to put my hand in your back pocket... now lie down so I can grab the glass! It will onyl alst a minute Cal!" She said. If they were in his house, or something like that she would have wanted it to stay liek this. She would have never asked him to move, but since she knew there was a killer after them... they needed it to be over. But what she really wanted right now was the warmth of his body on hers! She let out a small shiver as the wind picked up and blew through the windows.
He stared at her for a moment and then shook his head again. "No Gillian..."
"Why not?" She asked him.
"Because... it will just be... awkward..."
"Oh come on Cal! It will... save your life..." She said in teh same disgusted way that he said awkward. He frowned and shook her head again. She stared at him intenetly until he sighed and began to slwoly lower himself. 'Finally!" She said, ruining it all. He shot himself back up and cringed in pain as the glass pushed further in. "Oh Cal." She said, holding his face lightly as he panted from the agony. She pushed his hair from his face and moved her thumb around on his cheek, relaxing him. "You should be more carefuol." She nagged and giggled. He let his lower lip tremble and she began to laugh. "Oh calm down... you- AH!" She screamed as blood began to drip from the edges of his back onto ehr dress.
He let his head fall, his hair getting in her face and he looked down at her stomach where the blood was falling. "It's just blood darling... chill" He said, picking his head back up to look at her. He chuckled and move his knees around a little bit to where it was more comfortable for him but he was now holding Gillian tighter.
She cleared her thraot and moved around a little herself so that she could look right up at him. She smiled and leaned up and held his face in her hands. She got really close to it and whispered. "You need to be self-centereed right now and try to say your own life."
He bit his lip and stared at her nervoulsy. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tried to pull him down. He reluctantly went down with her and slowly let all his weight onto Gillian. "Thankyou..." She whispered. He turned his head and finally relaxed, laying it between her neck and chest. He let out a tired sigh and closed his eyes. She went to work pulling off all the glass, including all the little tiny pieces. She smiled as she finished throwin it outside. "Alright... I'm done." She said loudly. "Oh..." She whispered as she looked at his closed eyes. She looked at his bloody back that was rising and falling very steadily, a sign that he was asleep.
She looked at his messy hair and sighed. She ran her hands through it gently, combing through all the small knots with her fingers. As she did so he began to turn a little and rolled right off of her. She sighed and sat up, looking at his vulnerable body, laying there, asleep. She stood up and grabbed the phoen from outside. "Ben? Come and get us right now." She was tired and didn't want to talk, so she let Ben use the tracker. "Whoa!" She yelped as Cal wrapped an arm around her and pulled her up next to his bloody chest. She could feel his head find its place in the back of her neck and she smiled.
She soon fell asleep in his arms, unable to keep her eyes open anymore.
Ben ran to the crashed and dented car worriedly. He ran to one of the doors and loudly yakned it open to find the sleeping Cal and Gillian on the floor. He smiled and woke Foster up quietly, trying not to wake Cal. "Hey... are you all right?"
"I am... but Cal... everything from his waist up... I don't know what happened." She said, trying to pry Cal's arms off of her, but he had a tight grip around her waist and wouldn't let go.
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Jack angrily ran outside and found his car. He was driving when he noticved on teh radar a big car slowly getting farther and farther away. "Damnit!" He screamed, punching the wheel and making ti honk. "I am going to get them..." He murmured.
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Cal awoke laying down on a car seat with Gillian beside him, tending to his wounds. He looked at her and she smiled at him, "Hello sleeping beauty." She said with a giggle.
"I'm sorry love..." He mumbled.
"For what?"
"Falling asleep on you..."
"I quite enjoyed it... I was freezing and you are very warm." She smiled and continued to wash out all the tiny cuts. He grimaced in pain as she thoroughly cleaned them. He grabbed the blanket that was on his legs and yanked it up over the cuts. She laughed and spun around in the chair she was in and began talking to Ben.
"Don't leave..." he mumbled, trying to grab her arm.
"well sorry!" She said, moving back to him.
A/N: lol... mostly just Cal and Gillian but what did ya think? LEave plenty of BIG and heartfelt reveiws please! i WILL NOT be making any tomorrow because i have ppl coming over... soo sorry! but saturday definitely and i do make one tomorrow then it will be a pleasant surprise ^.^
