It was a rough hour of driving before I got onto a major interstate and I was feeling lonley so I tried to call the girls and no one answered. Tried everyone and no one answered. I was alone for now. I pulled into a 24/7 gas station somewhere in Tennessee and got out, I got looks from everybody. I guess they’ve never seen a car like this. I walked in and a tall burly man with a beard was behind the counter. “40 on the blue sports car please sir.” he spit into a jug and grunted. “Where you from boy?” I heard a raspy voice behind me. I turned around and looked at a shady man around 30 and cleared my throat. “Alabama, why?” “Nice car you got there I aint seen no cars like that from alabama.” “Yeaaaa well I got to skee-dat, im late enough.” I turned to walk away and he grabbed my shirt collar. “Where you goin son?! I didn’t say you could leave!” I just stood there and sighed. “Wanna lose that hand hauss?” he mumbled something and I wheeled around, grabbed his hand and snapped it back, breaking it above the wrist. “Ahhhhggggg!!! You punk shit!” I punched him in the face, knocking him out cold. “Clean ya boy up. Thanks for the gas sir. Yall be safe.” I walked out and filled up my car, as I was waiting for my gas to finish I was scanning the parking lot. It was clear and I finished up. As I hung the pump up a murdered Ferrari pulled up. I wasn’t all that impressed but it had some work done. Two girls got out and they headed for the door. “Hey I wouldn’t do that!” They spun around and advanced on me. “Excuse me?” Both of them asked in unison. “Look it’s a shitty dump just pay at the pump. I already knocked someone out in there. He tried to mug me, heh.” I looked them both in the eyes and I knew they werent normal. “Where are you going?” The blonde on my left asked. “New york, robershaws. Yall are going..?” They looked at each other and the read head laughed. “Us to! So youre like a vampire or some shit?” I nodded and looked them over good. “What are yall? Witches?” They giggled. “Perceptive and good looking. Were not bad from what we have been told.” I laughed and explained my origins. We talked for a good 30 minutes and they finally got their gas.

“Where are you staying? Schools closed tommorow and I bet you don’t have anyplace?” I shook my head and patted my car. “Shes been here for me when I had nothing but heart ache and depression. She can be a bed for a night.” “Oh no. follow us. We got you covered. Its not like we can diss our own kind, weeeelll not our kind but the not normal people kind ya know?” I laughed. “Well id say that’s generous. And im gonna accept the offer. So lead the way!” we climbed into our cars and before I pulled off I saw the red head come to my passenger window and waved. I unlocked the door and she hopped in and smiled. “Im your navigator btw so follow the black italia and if you lose it I can get you there regardless.” I smiled and took off catching up with the black car. I could feel my shirt slump around my scar around my chest. I heard a quiet gasp from her and we hit a redlight. “Damn..hope fully we can catch up.” before the light turned green I oulled my shirt off and motioned her to grab one out of the back. She grabbed my old football shirt and I slid it on right as the light hit green and I launched it. I heard her lose her breath. “Shes fast!” I grinned and patted my dash. “Yes she is and she love to go fast. Aint that right baby?” I slammed my gas and soon caught up to the ferarri. “Woah…that was awsome! By the way whered that gnarly scar come from?” I had completely left out my dying part in my story earlier so I kinda laughed and sighed. “Well to make it simple I got in a fight got cut bad almost died nd got turned into a vampire.” she looked at me funny and laughed.