The Day My Life Changed

As I lay there, I heard him talking. It was strange though… it was easy to detect the fear in his voice; he wasn’t the type to be afraid. Ever.

“It may be best to stay out of his way” I thought to myself “at least until he had finished talking to whomever he was”

As I heard him finish of the conversation I decide to creep down stairs, he sat there head in hands. “Get out!” he snarled, as I was spotted standing at the door. I refused to move until he told me what was wrong, and who he was talking to. So seeing that it would be best to just tell me, I wasn’t going to move. He told me what he himself had just been told.

Minutes later we were both racing around packing things making sure everything was ok , as we finished off the was a sharp honk of a horn, there was a car waiting for us.

It looked fast, black, with black wheels, tinted windows.

“Why do we need something like this?” I questioned.

“Because” was my reply, as I was hurriedly bundled into the car.

There were two other men in the car with us, both wore suits with an emotionless looks on there faces. As we sped along the roads, I noticed another car was following us, I came to the conclusion these were the people that he was talking about earlier. The car had seemed to speed up since this new one had seemingly attached itself to the back of ours.

The car spun, flipping violently out of control as it did. We braced ourselves for the collision about to happen. As the dust settled around us I looked around I saw our two �friends’ that had accompanied us in the car had disappeared, and I was now left alone with these followers.