Chapter 2: The Gas Station

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As Ash walked around the front of the van, heading towards the service statione building, the passenger door of the van opens and out steps a dark hair woman. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail, she wore a blue tank top with green shorts and black masculine boots.

Her name is JILL HAND, she is Bill's crazy, thinks she knows it all, know it all girlfriend.

"Ash, wait up."

Ash stopped and spun around when she heard, Jill wine. "Well hurry the fuck up!"

Jill slammed the door shut, and jogged up to Ash. Walking up to the building, Ash reached out to grab the door knob when...KLUNK! The knob fell off.

Back at the pump,the drivers side door off the van opens and out steps a guy with brown, spiked hair wearing all black out lined in green with bright green shoes. His name is BILLY J. STEVENS, he is the Gothic/rock star/idiot.

"Hello, is any one here?" He shouted, looking all around for a gas attendant, or at lest someone who could help him.

"Yeah! What do you want, out-of-town-er?" Asked a creepy old guy, who sat in a rocking chair against the service station building, hidden in shadows.

Surprised, Bill whipped around fast, noticing the old man.

"Gas?"

"Right in front of you," Stated the old guy, "Dumb-ass."

"Well are you going to help me?" Asked Bill.

With out saying a word, the old man points to a rust sign with it's paint chipped away, that hung only by one hook.

                                                                    "SELF SERVE"

"Oh, well thanks for nothing," said Bill under his breath, as he grabbed the gas pump hose.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 30, 2012 ⏰

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