... Ava's Point of View ...
I am enough...
It makes me worry, I do not know why.
"Miss, I knew I picked you up in a strange place, but are you kids okay?" The old driver asked, checking us up on his rearview mirror. "Do you want me to drive you to the hospital?"
I looked where he was looking... on my dress. The stains of blood in our clothes, it was too obvious. "Oh? Don't worry we went to a party," I smiled. "You know how crazy young kids like us these days aha-ha.. ha."
The driver does not seem content and I sighed in surrender. Old people really... sigh.
"Oh him?" I smiled again, pointing at Shyn. "He is just wasted... drunk." I nodded. "I-it was somewhat like a Halloween party, but earlier... for teenagers. ," I smiled, nodding my way out. "That's why... we are dressed like this." I laughed... well, tried.
Who fucking threw a Halloween party this early on the year! I want to scream!
