"I see you've met Night." he said, crossing his arms and leaning against the doorframe, blocking me from getting inside. "Uh, yeah. He's the only killjoy I've met thats my age." I said, my cheeks getting hot. "I know. He's a nice kid. Just be careful, we don't know where he came from. He just showed up one day." he said, looking at me with the same fatherly look he had most likely given Bandit a few years back. I nodded, and slipped under his arm, quickly walking into my room and shutting the door. I slid down the wall, hugging my knees and smiling. Night Rider was perfect, amazing, handsome.He had promised me more rides, and I looked forward to every one of them.I sighed, before getting up and crawling into bed, falling asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
"Psst.." I heard, causing me to jump up and grab my ray gun, looking for the source of the sound. "Woah, Major calm down, it's just me." I looked to my open window, and saw Night sticking his head through the window. I smiled, and put my gun away. "What are you doing here, its like 1 in the morning." I whispered,listening at the doorway behind me for footsteps. "My names Night Rider isn't it? Wanna go for a ride?" he said, and I nodded. He helped me climb out of the window, and we drove off riding for what seemed like hours.
This continued for a few weeks, late night rides. I'm sure the guys took notice, I drank an extra cup of coffee every morning, and my hair was always beatifully windblown, but they didn't say anything.
One night, we were riding as usual, but Night seemed..off. He was going slower than usual, and narrowly missing rocks and other obstacles. We started coming towards a rather big boulder, and he didn't even slow down. At the last second, he turned the bike sharply, causing me to lose my grip around his neck and fly off the bike, hitting my head hard on the ground. I was out before the bike even turned off.
Thats it! comments please :)
