1 Why Do All Of The Monsters Come Out At Night (Prologue, Short and Sweet)

Gunshots fill the night as the figure beside me presses harder on the pedal. "I don't understand! What would they want with me?!"

The figure hesitates and just when he begins to reply the car jerks to the side, throwing me against the door. "They shot the tires." The figure with no face turns to me and starts shouting, his words incoherent.

"What?...Excuse me? I- I cant understand you" I felt like i was underwater, only hearing muffled words instead of full sentences.

"...Grab...Under....seat" I was panicking, I couldn't understand him.

"Grab what?! Grab. What?!" The frustrated figure huffs, reaching behind him, trying to grab something from under his seat.

"Gun...Seat!" The silhouette stares at me, transfixed, almost willing me to understand what he wanted to be done. Then without any sort of warning, the figure lunges. Not towards me, not towards the window, but to the back seat of the ranger.

This sudden movement made the car jolt. What the hell was he doing?

Before I could blink he had the window down and half of his body was outside of it, fidgeting with an object.

With no one at the wheel, the ride was unpredictable. Every time there was a bump in the road it would influence which way the wheel would steer.

What did he want me to do? Stop the car? Keep it going? I-

I was cut off from my thoughts when a loud shot rang out. The shot was closer than I expected and for a minute I thought that I was back at home, shooting beer bottles off that rickety old fence that my grandfather refused to pull down.

----Okay, so I guess this isn't really making sense is it?

I mean:

A) You don't know who I am

B)You don't know who Mr Hunky/ Sir. Hunkalot is (I don't know either so don't worry too much about that minor detail)

C) And finally, I am currently in a car chase with no one controlling the car, I'm daydreaming and guns are a-blazing.

So I guess you could say that things were a little out of hand but hey, when are things ever fully controlled? But to fully understand the extent of this situation you have to understand why i'm currently in a car chase with half of a dark haired-blue eyed hunk hanging out of my window.