“MELANIE WATCH OUT!!!!” my body moves on reflex at the warning.
I move my chest backward, my head following the exact movement. I stretch out my arm putting it over Z’s chest, I push her into her seat just as a bullet fly past our face barely passing us by inches.
“Play times over.”I yell over the noise at Z.
Her face contort into a frown before her lips stretch into a wide ear splitting smile.
“Let's kick some ass.” the smile is still ever present as she unbuckles her seat strap. My hands make a quick work of my straps too, throwing them to the other side.
We rise to our feet, the ride keeps moving making us 0lant our face right back in the seat.
Ouch!!!! That hurts.
“DUCK!!!!” Z screams, pressing her hands over the back of my head to keep me down as another bullet fly past
