Your hands clenched the steering wheel so tight your knuckles ached, the roar of the engine drowning out your own heartbeat. The headlights in your rearview were relentless, gaining on you no matter how fast you pushed the pedal.

Another swerve, another desperate turn onto a side road....

You barely had time to react as soon as you saw him, a flash of leather and chrome speeding towards you, the blonde looking behind him. He turned to make eye contact with you just as you turned the wheel sharply. Missing the biker, but not the truck that had been behind him.

Your head flew forward as you hit your head on the steering wheel. The sound of metal colliding, and tires screeching filled the air. Finally the car stopped moving, the stillness was deafening before there was the sound of gunshots behind you.

Instinctively you crouch down as much as you can, remembering your pursuers. But your car was totaled, and definitely wasn't going anywhere. You begin to be filled with panic, just to be startled out of it as the biker you narrowly avoided came over. Dropping his arms on the top of the car, his gun hitting the metal of the roof.

He looked inside the window, glancing around the car before he looked at you raising an eyebrow "you still alive in here, Doll?" He asked with a smirk as you looked at him wide eyed, forgetting your injuries from the accident.