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2024-04-11
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alex steals a truck and tries to hit someone with it

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its in the title. FIRST EVER FANFIC PLEASE BE NICE

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alex knew her car was shit, she also knew it didn’t have much time left, but it was safe to say she was surprised when it wouldn’t start in a walmart parking lot… well looks like she needed a new one…

the sudden loud blaring of the trucks car alarm almost made alex jump, “shit!” she fumbled with the wiring, trying to make it stop making noise, the trucks engine rumbled, she floored it, the sudden acceleration pushed her back in her seat, then there were police sirens behind her, “ughh… and i had been so careful!” she stared in the rear view mirror at the obnoxious red and blue flashing, they were on her tail, she had to think, and fast a side road! if she remembered correctly it led up towards georgia, and police couldn’t cross state lines! she made a sharp right turn down the side road, the police were still on her tail, she floored the acceleration, going as fast as she could manage, a sign…

WELCOME TO GEORGIA

a sigh of relief left her as she crossed the border, the police sirens faded as she got farther away.

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she had been driving her what an hour now? a sign for the next city

SCREVEN CITY LIMITS

why did that sound so familiar? wait isn’t that where that inbred bitch of a woman lived?…

shit…

and to make it worse the gas light just came on, “could this be literally any worse…” a gas station on her left

Friendly Express

eh it’ll work, she thought pulling into the the gas pumps, next to a ford f250, she got out of the truck to pump the gas PAY INSIDE! ugh really? whatever… she walked up to the store and pushed the door open, she sudden smell of tobacco hit her like a truck, heh she turned to stare at the employee(who looked high out of his mind) “fifteen bucks on pump four” she said slamming down fifteen dollars on the counter, the employee simply nodded “your good to go dude” the employee said staring at her, “than-“

“DA HELL YE DOIN’ ‘ERE YE WELSHIE FUCK”

that voice that accent the terribly annoying loudness of her voice if alex ran any faster she would’ve broken the sound barrier, she tried to quickly fill the stolen truck “shitshitshit GO FASTER…!” alex eventually gave up on trying to pump the gas, getting back in the stolen truck, starting the engine as fast as she could “GIT YER ASS BACK ‘ERE YOU DUMB BITCH” rachel had bolted after her trying to catch up, alex got the truck started and quickly pulled out, the truck was facing the rage-filled redhead. she quickly floored it, racing toward the redhead, just as she was about to hit the bitch she jumped out of the way, alex just drove past her, getting away as fast as she could

——————————————————————— BONUS ———————————————————————

alex sighed settling down in a rest area off US1 she had bought some candy from a vending machine, calming down after the whole debacle at the gas station… well she WAS calming down until she heard a shotgun fired, along with indistinguishable southern cursing

“oh shit…”