My Way Home Is Through You

Static and I were back in the rusty diner. We were on opposite sides with a guy each blocking our way out.

"So these two motor babies were in that gas station by themselves?" said the bastard in sunglasses.

The ginger next to me nodded.

"Well girls I'm the doctor. Dr. Death Defying." he stuck out his hand, I huffed while Static shook it, which disappointed me.

He whispered to her "Your friend’s a piece of work."

"Well she's been like that since her mom-"

I turned around and clamped her mouth shut, hissing “Don’t you fucking dare."