Unwelcoming

"Penelope, wait!" I yell at her when she runs fast as though a furious dog or cops are chasing her.

As soon as she reaches the main road, she waves her hands to those cabs passing her until someone's car from a distance is flashing at the speed of light heading in her direction without her knowing.

Perhaps the driver of the car did not notice Penelope being in the middle of the road. Let alone her height is hidden by the cars next to her.

Considering I saw the car with no signs of stopping, I flash to her and drag her back to the corner of the road before the car hits her. We stumbled a few times which resulted in bars of chocolates and other feminine stuff she grabs from the store scattered on the ground.

"If the two of you plan to die, better do it without bothering anyone!" yells the driver who almost hits Penelope. "Jump off the bridge. That's a good idea." he even suggested that.

"Go to hell, you son of a bitch!" I scoffed at him in disbelief when he did