Well that wasnt quite how you treat someone you 'like'.
Yah, know., throwing them out the window and all...
ah, well.
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In the car....
"So.... how exactly do we get there." i asked curiously.
"Take the tractor of course!" Simon clapped his hands, momentarily leaving the steering wheel.
I just nodded...the way he said it sounded like i should probably shut up and trust him.
Trust a Vampire?....
"What!? A Tractor? Are you serious?!" Sam roared, jolting his hands down on the seat behind me, (He wasnt aloud to sit in the front of Simon's very nice sleek hot red Ferrari.) causing the car to swerve.
Simon glared at him before turning back to the road.
About 5 minutes up the rocky road we turned off and began to climb a hill.
At the top Simon got out and i followed, the breezy wind lifting my hair and covering my face.
Brushing it back, i looked up to see a broken old tractor.
Was Simon well?
I slowly edged to what appeared to be a cliff edge.
I peered over, looking at the rocky bottom and then, about a mile out were the cities lights and scrapers.
"Simon? What exactly-"
"Everybody in!" Simon called, stepping into the tractor.
"Sam.."
"This is how we get there." He said solemnly.
What?! No fight? :O
I stared at him with my mouth hanging open.
I slowly stumbled over to the tractor, pulling my sweater closer around me and brushing stray strands of hair behind my ears.
Simon held out his hand and pulled me up so i was sitting on his lap.
I wriggled trying to move out the way so i could sit on the spare seat.
"Ooh..do that again..." Simon moaned.
I elbowed him in the stomach and clutched at the seat as the tractor roared to life.
"Oh my god, i'm in sane!" I whimpered as the tractor began to steadily roll toward the edge.
I clung to Simon, who was enjoying that very much, and wailed as the tractor reached the edge.
"Your trying to kill me! I'm mortal! Remember?! I CAN DIE!"
"Oh well." Was Simon's response, and the tractor veered over the edge, catching my screm in my throat and began hurtling toward the darkened ground of the night.
YOU ARE READING
Fate
VampireDo we control Fate or Does Fate control us? Ever since since Katie Martins found out who she was she began to wonder who put this crazy rubbish together. For a matter of fact, I did.
