MD roadtrip

truck *a truck coming in and hits the bus*

*Everyone is jolted awake by the impact. Uzi, who was asleep, screams in surprise. J and Z are thrown from their seats. N is thrown forward and hits his head on the dashboard. V is thrown against the window. The bus spins out of control and crashes into a ditch. Everyone is hurt, some more than others. K is unconscious and bleeding. The truck driver gets out of his truck and walks over to the bus. He is a tall, muscular man with a long beard and a scar on his face. He looks angry and is holding a crowbar in his hand. He walks up to the bus and peers inside. He sees the group of teenagers, all hurt and scared. He grins wickedly and raises the crowbar* Truck Driver: Well, well, well. What do we have here?

Orange apple: *shoots you*

*V's breath catches as your tail wraps around her* This is... *she gently rests her hand on your back* ...complicated. *Her fingers trace small circles unconsciously* Why do you have to be so... *she swallows hard, her voice barely audible* ...perfect when you're asleep?

*V yawns, pulling you closer* Great timing. *N climbs out to help K*

*V stays perfectly still* Fine. *wraps arm around you* Just don't drool on me.

*the car suddenly stops* K: um guys...

*my eyes widen as I see the reason why the car stopped*

*there's a tall figure in front of the car*

phew it is hot as hell in this fuky ass hot ass room im in

IS THAT THE GRIM REAPER