A little white house on the right side of the road, blue shutters, a flower garden and a trampoline outside this was home. Two days after my 20th birthday I was leaving my parent's house for the night to go hunting when I saw it again, it was the same 'macho' car I had seen for the past three days. They would always follow me down the same stretch of road always when I would leave my mom and dad's place. I'm not paranoid, but I could feel that they were following me. I pulled over to the next gas station, glanced in my rear view mirror and smirked as I watched it pull in behind me. I grabbed my wallet, got out of my car and headed inside. I drove a dark blue Honda accord, it wasn't something special just very inconspicuous and that was always a good thing.
I was in the back of the store, pouring myself a cup of french vanilla when I heard the door bell as another customer walked in. 'Now or never'. I thought, as soon as I had the chanced I turned around stepping forward qui...