Traffic Novels & Stories

“Is that a car? Ma’am, please don’t do anything that you will regret. Thought might not even be in the Pack at the moment.” “You’re utterly useless,” I mutter, as I hang up. I feel bad for being so rude, but I don’t have time to argue on the phone with someone who is never going to give me a chance to see Thought. It’s better to do things yourself. The drive is long, I know that, and I doubt I’ll get there until late into the evening. I’m hoping this rain lets up. It viciously attacks my windshield, causing me to lose a lot of vision. Thankfully, the moment I’m out of Fate’s territory, I’m onto straight roads that are easy to drive. I just hope I’ll get there and Thought will actually be whe

They must be waiting for me somewhere. As the train jerks, slowly crawling out of the station, I settle into my seat. I’ve theorised that it must take a few days for the train to make the full trip. Maybe a week even. Just as those thoughts consumed my mind, a small screen planted into the back of the seat in front of me flashes. First Destination : Territory Of Fate Time of Travel : 26 hours. Sighing deeply, I settle into my seat. With no belongings aside from the clothes on my back, I peel off my jacket and use it as a pillow. A few seats in front of me, I hear someone’s muffled cries.

Seemed like Seth found his voice sometime during my rampage because his yell reached my ears as I turned in the direction of the elevator, eager to get to my apartment and get trashed off some bourbon “Are you crazy bro?! we could have died with the way you were driving…!” he paused “and the windscreen, do you know how much that will cost?!” I turned back and appraised him with a calm look “You didn’t die, and we can get it fixed better yet get a new car since this one is burnt out” I ignored his open mouthed shocked look and finished with a “oh while you’re at it, get a first class ticket for Majorca, I have some business there”

I joined her on the couch. " I saw a car arriving at the same time you did, I thought it was your boss at first but then a strange guy inside that car was staring at you the whole time" She murmured barely breathing. " I didn't notice. Wait! was it a black Mercedes?" I asked concerned. " Yes, how did you know? " Ailee looked at me restless. " I've seen it for a while now, at first I thought my mind was playing tricks." I sighed.

Where are you? I thought to myself, my aggression only growing when we found ourselves caught in traffic. It shouldn't have surprised me in a city as busy as this but I wanted them all to fuck away, to part as if I were fucking Moses parting the Red Sea. If there were any time for that power, now would be it. Please be okay.

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she saysas shes about to skip out of the kitchen before moms sturn voice stops her "wait" Slowly Gem turnsto face mom "has Stevie got a licence yet? Is he even safe to drive? I mean it Gem you will not be getting in a car with him if hes not", "Hey, hes cool mom he got his licence last year,hes been driving his moms car from time to time" i say getting a thankyou smile from Gem, "Oh ok, i just dont want you getting hurt honey",

Cassy and I smiled back and then hurried to get in the car. "Thanks, Mom. That was perfect" I said as we drove home. "Yeah, thanks." C added. "You are both welcome. I know that you have that party tomorrow so would you mind staying in tonight? Maybe unpack the rest of your stuff?" Mom asked. Cassy and I both nodded. I was exhausted anyway. POV Wolf We raced to The Spot but Jackal, Hound and I got stopped by a red light as Foxy managed to slip through. I was tempted to run it but my Dad would be pissed if I got another ticket so I waited and fumed.

I'd never be the same because of him and if I saw him again I would kill him. I walk through the dark woods making sure to make as little noise as possible. Eventually, I get to a road. A car races down the road and I could smell the fuel a mile a way. He was swerving like a drunk. Then, before I even knew it, it all went black.

I ignored the people around me and silenced their whispering until I saw the black BMW come into view. I breathed a sigh of relief when Jayce opened the passenger door and closed it once I was seated. Now that I was sitting comfortably in the seat I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath. I heard Jayce get in the car then we drove off. My eyes remained closed until I felt the car turn the corner indicating we were no longer at the building. “Are you okay?” He asked me with great concern. I opened my eyes and squinted when the sun glared in my face.