On My Own. Chap. 2.

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"Sam!! Wake up!" Yelled Felix.

Dumb shit! I am awake!

"Come on Sam. I gotta get you outta here." He mumbled.

"Mmfhh." I muffled.

"Come on babe." He ushered.

"I'm trying." I replied.

God dammit.

My leg was pinned under the steering wheel. AND IT HURT!

"Come on..." Feliz mutter to himself.

He gripped me from my waist and pulled slightly.

Tears formed into my eyes.

I'm not gonna cry.

He pulled a little harded.

"OWWW!" I screamed.

Tears poured from my face as the pain became more forceful.

Felix's face lit up.

"I'll be right back." he told me.

I sighed as my answer.

He ran over towards his car, which, by the way- was UNTOUCHED!

WHAT?!!?!?!?

He came back with a hight lift-y thing-y.

Yeah; I don't know what they're called.

He raised the steering wheel thing off my leg.

I sighed happily.

He then gently pulled me out of my car just as it caught flames.

I gasped.

"MY TRUCK!!" I yelled.

"Sam. Come on." He said.

"No. My truck!" I yelled.

"Sam." He said sternly.

I shut up.

"Come here." Felix said.

I crawled towards his car that was in perfect shape.

...

He helped me up into his car.

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