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"shit no come on car dont die on me come on"summer begged to her car
to late it the battery died she opened the right side door and climbed out she pushed the car a little then pulled up the hand break,
she stood with her back to the road only paying attention on the car she lift the car bonit up and peered in,everything looked the same she'd never in her life had to sort something like this out what the hell was she meant to do?
she looked around but noone paid attention to her they just carried on there normal day,the day of which bad could happen
she turned back and rested her arms on the open window she didnt look left or right she didnt have time to run from what was about to happen,she looked at the passenger seat praying her car would magically fix its self,she turned around a blue light blinded her then all she knew is she was entering a light a thick white light she couldnt see what was on the end of this light though then black happened she was dead?
My name is summer tyler. I had an accident and woke up in 1985 am i mad? in a coma? or am i just back in time?
Let me take you back to what happened i was in my car in 2011 in fact it was the 27th of january i was alone i dont have a child nor do i have a real family i left all that behind when the beating happened,i ended my relationship with a man i loved three months ago i shut my self off from the world i only went out if i needed food or if i had work which that was only on a thursday,i wont be at work today i was hit by a car almost died but wait i may just be dead this could all be an illusion? isnt that impossible though i cant be dead if my memory still lives on,but still i am trapped in 1985 let me explain what i now look like i have a neon pink hot pants on yes they are pretty short i have leg warmers on and pointed heels my top has wholes in its orange with a small vest top underneath just a dim orangey colour my hair is back comed just like every other girl ive seen it looks as if the bigger the hair the better,i dont belong here i know i dont but maybe ive come here to escape the reality of life but like i have said am i mad? in a coma? or just back in time?
i slowly walked down a muddy alley way trying to get used to my new surrondings i looked through my bag a car key fell to the floor i picked it up and pressed the unlock button a red car began to flash i walked over to it something was carved into the back it looked like the make of the car it read ' Audi Quattro' i had heard of these before these were the type of cars rich people used to drive i shoved the key into the door i was about to turn it when a hand met with my mouth
"open the car lady and get in the passenger seat im driving"his voice sounded harsh yet a little soft? someone might be killing me but i think there voice is soft i soon shook that out of my head?
slowly i made my way into the left side of my car i sat down did the seat belt and stayed quiet i didnt want to say anything incase i got hurt but then
"where the hell are you taking me"slipped out of my mouth
"youll see"his voice soon turned nasty
he pulled up out side a flat it was white the cleanest white id ever seen he grabbed my arm then dragged me into the house he picked me up by my waist and proceeded to kiss my neck he tried to undo my top but i began to scream he unclipped the back of my bra the straps slowly fell down my arm he still had his arms around my waist i began to scream louder and louder her threw me on the sofa and wrapped something around my mouth my screamed became mumbled he unzipped by pant he went to pull them down my mascara had run down my face i had long black marks i wanted his to stop my shorts were around my ankles,someone began to kick and hit the door the masked stanger moved i quickly pulled my pants up and re zipped them the i heard screaming and a few loud bangs and then nothing had he killed the people who where at the door? or had they killed him?
A young man walked up to me he put one arm under my knees and the other behind my bag he lifted me up so i was close to his chest
"dont worry your safe now"he voice calming and reassuring id learnt not to trust people i wanted him to let me go why cant i just go back to 2011? he pulled the rope thing out of my mouth and it just dangled around my neck
"who are you?"i asked my voice shaking
"im stefan dont worry im not going to hurt you"
stefan if that was his name,had a woolly top on i think it was reindeer's it had on it and tight black cords with some kickers which are a type of shoes he looked smart! he must earn alot of money,
"wheres that man gone?"i asked my voice still shaking
"he was arrested by the way he dropped this key is it yours?"he asked me
i just nodded i was still in his arms but we reached his flat he put me down and i walked in side there was a thick box tv on a small stand the livingroom was retro colours and a very large record player taking up half the room a cover of one of the records was standing up i looked at it it read 'david bowie' i smiled my dad used to listen to him before he used to beat me when i thought about the beatings my smile dropped
"make your self at home"he smiled at me his smile made me nervous.
to late it the battery died she opened the right side door and climbed out she pushed the car a little then pulled up the hand break,
she stood with her back to the road only paying attention on the car she lift the car bonit up and peered in,everything looked the same she'd never in her life had to sort something like this out what the hell was she meant to do?
she looked around but noone paid attention to her they just carried on there normal day,the day of which bad could happen
she turned back and rested her arms on the open window she didnt look left or right she didnt have time to run from what was about to happen,she looked at the passenger seat praying her car would magically fix its self,she turned around a blue light blinded her then all she knew is she was entering a light a thick white light she couldnt see what was on the end of this light though then black happened she was dead?
My name is summer tyler. I had an accident and woke up in 1985 am i mad? in a coma? or am i just back in time?
Let me take you back to what happened i was in my car in 2011 in fact it was the 27th of january i was alone i dont have a child nor do i have a real family i left all that behind when the beating happened,i ended my relationship with a man i loved three months ago i shut my self off from the world i only went out if i needed food or if i had work which that was only on a thursday,i wont be at work today i was hit by a car almost died but wait i may just be dead this could all be an illusion? isnt that impossible though i cant be dead if my memory still lives on,but still i am trapped in 1985 let me explain what i now look like i have a neon pink hot pants on yes they are pretty short i have leg warmers on and pointed heels my top has wholes in its orange with a small vest top underneath just a dim orangey colour my hair is back comed just like every other girl ive seen it looks as if the bigger the hair the better,i dont belong here i know i dont but maybe ive come here to escape the reality of life but like i have said am i mad? in a coma? or just back in time?
i slowly walked down a muddy alley way trying to get used to my new surrondings i looked through my bag a car key fell to the floor i picked it up and pressed the unlock button a red car began to flash i walked over to it something was carved into the back it looked like the make of the car it read ' Audi Quattro' i had heard of these before these were the type of cars rich people used to drive i shoved the key into the door i was about to turn it when a hand met with my mouth
"open the car lady and get in the passenger seat im driving"his voice sounded harsh yet a little soft? someone might be killing me but i think there voice is soft i soon shook that out of my head?
slowly i made my way into the left side of my car i sat down did the seat belt and stayed quiet i didnt want to say anything incase i got hurt but then
"where the hell are you taking me"slipped out of my mouth
"youll see"his voice soon turned nasty
he pulled up out side a flat it was white the cleanest white id ever seen he grabbed my arm then dragged me into the house he picked me up by my waist and proceeded to kiss my neck he tried to undo my top but i began to scream he unclipped the back of my bra the straps slowly fell down my arm he still had his arms around my waist i began to scream louder and louder her threw me on the sofa and wrapped something around my mouth my screamed became mumbled he unzipped by pant he went to pull them down my mascara had run down my face i had long black marks i wanted his to stop my shorts were around my ankles,someone began to kick and hit the door the masked stanger moved i quickly pulled my pants up and re zipped them the i heard screaming and a few loud bangs and then nothing had he killed the people who where at the door? or had they killed him?
A young man walked up to me he put one arm under my knees and the other behind my bag he lifted me up so i was close to his chest
"dont worry your safe now"he voice calming and reassuring id learnt not to trust people i wanted him to let me go why cant i just go back to 2011? he pulled the rope thing out of my mouth and it just dangled around my neck
"who are you?"i asked my voice shaking
"im stefan dont worry im not going to hurt you"
stefan if that was his name,had a woolly top on i think it was reindeer's it had on it and tight black cords with some kickers which are a type of shoes he looked smart! he must earn alot of money,
"wheres that man gone?"i asked my voice still shaking
"he was arrested by the way he dropped this key is it yours?"he asked me
i just nodded i was still in his arms but we reached his flat he put me down and i walked in side there was a thick box tv on a small stand the livingroom was retro colours and a very large record player taking up half the room a cover of one of the records was standing up i looked at it it read 'david bowie' i smiled my dad used to listen to him before he used to beat me when i thought about the beatings my smile dropped
"make your self at home"he smiled at me his smile made me nervous.
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