Thread: RP: Live For Danger [ Horror_Show & Randomname98766789 ]

Natalie from the moment the jeep Cherokee left the Clarks subdivision home she was reeling on adrenaline and childish butterflies. Her hands would lightly hold her iPhone, her open line with Chloe through text messaging and facebook messenger. She couldnt take the silence as she watched the neighborhood fade into the highway that lead into the city. Her focus was drawn right back to the Chris as he purposely made conversation. How have you been doing, Natalie? Chloe talks about you all the time. Yeah she would, were pretty connected by the hip almost, Natalie sarcastically joked, I feel bad were a year apart and Ive kind of already been the really smart kid and got out of all that high school bullshit early. Her insides were already acting weird and she wondered where they were going for food, she was hoping something quick and greasy like fast good but she had a feeling that wasnt what he had in mind. She had no idea what he had in mind. Then his next set of words hit her like a freight train. Her face showed it, her pale face flushed. Any guy would have been lucky to take you to Prom by the way. Natalie snorted, rolling her eyes and had to force herself to advert her eyes away from Chris, she just had to in order to keep it together. Yeah.I guess. The whole prom thing isnt my idea of a night out.plus most teenage boys dont think with their brain so Im good. She said and let her eyes slightly drift back over to Chris who had this causal sexy smirk on, as if he was admiring her, observing her. They had kept driving and had gotten silent, besides Natalie trying to bravely look at Chris when she wanted too. He offered the ajax chord for her to hook up her iPhone to play music. He showed her all the controls and knew she would love his bad ass sound system that he had installed. He told her to play whatever she wanted, no judgement. She just started playing random songs, some were pop remixes or heavier electro. Things felt perfect, he had rolled down all the windows and the sunroom so a cool summer breeze was blowing through the jeep as music blasted. It could have played out like some music video or beginning to a romance movie. Out of nowhere lights started flashing and the engine light came on. It had happened so sporadically and the sun was starting to show signs of setting. Chris had pulled over on a back road to see what what was wrong. She heard him cuss under his breath and looked irritated. She had started to unbuckle to get out to help him but he he held her back gently with intense eyes with a coy smile. He told her she didnt need to get out and to enjoy the scenery and the sound system and turned her current song on with extra bass winking as he got out. He left her unbuckled and headed to the back to act like he was getting equipment to check what was wrong. Natalie listened but looked a little concerned but sighed blowing out air, making her long bangs move. She sat back and switched the song to one of her new favorite artist Melanie Martinez, Chris had a much better sound system with good acoustic, surround sound in the jeep and deep bass so she took advantage of it. What she didnt know is she was picking the perfect soundtrack to start her night of thrill, psychological trauma, passion and trust. She closed her eyes letting the vibrations of the sound system and the music distract her from the current situation. She slowly opened her eyes and for some reason her senses were on overdrive and she slightly twisted to see Chris figure walking on her side of the jeep. Seconds felt like minutes as her breath for some reason picked up. Just the thought of him having any sort of closure or contact was making her girlishly retarded but she didnt know her body was already getting prepared for what was about to happen without her knowing it consciously. She saw her door open and she sat there, her head turned to look at Chris, he was taller but they were eye level. It was at this momentthings were quickly going to change. videoyoutube Think I just remembered something I think I left the faucet running Now my words are filling up the tub Darling, you're just soaking in it But I know you'll get out the minute You notice all your fingers pruning up I'm tired of being careful, tiptoe, trying to keep the water warm Let me under your skin!!!!! Uh-oh, there it goes, I said too much, it overflowed Why do I always spill?