Reverse 2 Point Turnabout Novels & Stories

He replied with action instead of words. Vroom! He stepped on the accelerator, shaking off the Bentley from the rear left. Only the Aston Martin was left in his way. Andrius continued to step on the accelerator. Malfoy moved slightly to the left, trying to stop Andrius again. “Childish.” Andrius scoffed and suddenly made a sharp right turn. The Aston Martin was pushed to the outer lane while the Mercedes switched to the inner lane to overtake it. True speed could only be determined through the turns.

Even the cars I had been in when I was with Steven were newer than this. I pulled one, but the windshield wipers started to move. She groaned. “The one that’s not marked, Hedy.” I pushed the other one back in place and pulled the other. It didn’t move easily like something was in the way, but the dial finally turned to R. “Now, take your foot off the pedal.” I did and the engine seemed to groan, or something did. Slowly, the jeep backed up slowly. “Put your foot back on the pedal, turn the wheel to the left, move the lever until the dial says D, then take your foot off and press gently on the other pedal.”

He glanced at me through the rear view mirror. “Turn.” I met his gaze, speaking slowly so he heard me clearly, my displeasure reflected back at me through the rectangular glass. “Around.” I gitted in a leveled voice. He snapped out of whatever daze he was in. He made a swift U-turn, jerking the car in the opposite direction, the force enough to pull me towards the window.

Somewhere help would be able to reach me quickly. I spotted a narrow back road ahead, a shortcut that would lead toward a more isolated area. I could cut through it and circle back toward safer streets. I looked back to see that Mavin was still engrossed in his puzzle before I pressed my foot to the gas. The second I made the turn, I saw another car speeding from the opposite direction, it was one of our cars. I breathed in relief and eased my leg off the speed. The black SUV barreled forward and, without hesitation, double-crossed the sedan, cutting it off completely.

Four engines revved in response. "On your mark!" My heart hammered against my ribs. "Get set!" Time slowed to a crawl. Every sense heightened. Every muscle coiled and ready. "GO!" The flag dropped, and we exploded forward like bullets fired from the same gun. The first turn came up fast—a sharp right that separated the confident from the reckless. I took it perfectly, sliding just enough to maintain speed without losing control. Viper tried to pass on the inside and nearly kissed the barrier. Phoenix played it safe and fell behind.

You couldn’t resist bait this obvious. Though I clearly planted my right foot for the feint, it took me little effort to redirect my body’s momentum from my right to my left half, and as he’s swinging towards my right arm, my left arm was already in motion. The tip of his stick is but a few centimeters away from my arm when a stick suddenly came in between them. One abrupt twist later, his arm is sent backwards, the momentum of his swing being used against it as my perfect parry lands.

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The pack warriors were still right behind us, following closely. Then, without any warning, Gab suddenly turned the steering wheel hard to the left. The tires screeched against the road as the car made a sharp U-turn. A second later, we left the main highway and sped onto a narrow dirt road, the vehicle bouncing over every bump. I quickly grabbed the dashboard to steady myself, my eyebrows knitting together in confusion. “Gab,” I said, looking at him, “I thought Uncle Blade’s grave was straight ahead. Why did you suddenly turn off the main road?”