Lost Vacation

I almost can feel the fear mix with anger in my tongue. The hugh room I'm was decorated a new colour. The only one colour. Red. There are a lot of bodies scatered everywhere in every wrong angle imagined, covered in red liquid. Blood. " Let's get you outta here!!" someone whispered in urgen tone in my ear while his big hand smothered my mouth shut and his other hand imprisoned my body from behind, dragging me out. I tried my best to fight, kicking and everything, even tried to bite his hand in my mouth, but nothing happen. It's like his hands made of steel, and it covered half my face, Makes my attemp to escape seems likely imposible. My imediate insting was screaming, but that was the last thing possible, even breathing was privilege. He just kept going as if I did nothing. My sorrounding was red. Floor, wall, furniture, everything was red, as if someone did some repainting but only had one colour. The nasty smell of blood filed my lung. I woke up in a jolt. My breath hitch, and I choke and then coughing uncontrollably because I inhale some water. " Anjing!!!!!!!!!! I Swore outloud My head hurt. It felt like someone hammering it while someone else stabbing it over and over and over again. My eyes burning. I tried to move, but God... It hurts. My body hurt all over as if I just got hit by a train. Where Am I? I tried to register my sorroundings. There's water around me, which is god awfully smell. I laid on my side and really uncomfortable. Half of my body dip in the water, and it's cold. Really cold. But I can do nothing, not even move. I tried to remember my dream, but all I can do is feel the pain. I tried to call my strengt to move, but even my eyes won't open. Acrrrrg.... god!!! it hurts. My mind is starting to blur again, so I welcome the darkness once more. I let my self go to the peace of darkness. " Get away from me!" There's someone cried. Ugh, Can't you please turn it down a bit. Please...please, let me sleep. " Help..." There's the cried again. God allmighty!!! Conciousness is creeping around. I realized now that I'm not sleeping in my bed, but I laid uncomfortably in a sewer. What the hell??!!! I tried to recall what the hell happen to me. But there was nothing in my head. No. There is something, but It's like a fog, it's there but when you touche it, it's gone. Puffft " Help..." the cried again. My head start to focus and I can hear someone running and being chased. A girl. Panic and desperate. And then the voices and the stupid laughter of the chaser. Bastards!! This girl is in absolute trouble. I have to get up and get her out of it. Arrrcg!!!! Fudge!!!. It hurts!!! All of my body screaming hurt. My sight blury with tears, because I force my self to get up painfully. But I should or the girl died.  I crawled off the sewer like a cockroach. Literally. Thank god I reach the ground. I laid my body on the ground. s**t,did I say it hurt? It's getting worse. I tried to asses my whereabouts, looking for the source of the voices. It was in an alley. No light and no one around. But there's so much abandoned cars. Where is it? Oh! There they are. The girl is on the ground, one guy holding her to the gound, while the other guy's on top of her tried to rip her clothes. The girl kicking and screaming, but the two other only stood there laughing. They hit their bottled beer and sip form it, enjoying the show. Damn it! I have to get up and do something, or else the girl would surely being r***d. So, I called all my strenght and got up painfully. What now? I have no weapon. Come on, think! Think! Think! I look around looking for something. I found a big rock and a beer bottle, and I think these would do. But there are five of them.  No time. I move to them as slowly and soundlessly as possible. I won't win the other way around. I think it's close enough to throw. And i'm good at throwing anything, I learn to throw when I was two. If the food isn't up to my liking, I throw it to everywhere I like. One, two, ugh!!!! " Aaarrrgh..." See?! I'm good at throwing. The guy on top the girl is now laying on the ground holding his bleeding worthless head. I hope he can find a hospital soon, because I'm sure he'll had concusions. It's like some part on the movie where the scene froze on a certain moment. The other four guys stopped whatever they did before. Shock and anger covered their ugly faces. I took the opportunity to jump the nearest guy before they could do nothing. I hit his head with the bottle in my hand until the botom of the bottle broke, the guy cried in pain and doubled to ground holding his bleeding head, just like the first guy. The guy on the left is the first recovering from shock, he tried to grab me, but I was quicker, I stab him in his stomach with the half broken bottle left in my hand. The sarp end of the bottle stuck deep and fresh blood burst out like dam from his stomach, makes my hand sticky. The guy soon doubled over joining the other two on the ground. I have a feeling this will go bad for me. The other two won't let it go surely. So I turn arund, and I was right, the other two advanced attack, bottles in their hand. " b***h!"one of them swore out loud. But, this time I was the one in horror, one of them screaming while clamping his hands in one of his eye, the bottle fell from his hand and blood flowing from between his fingers. The last guy was in a halt due to the shocked of his comrade's sudden fall. There's not enough light to know what was exactly going on. I grab the chance to swirl and kick the back of his knee. The guy fell in his knee, wasting no time I kick the side of his head, he fell instantly to the ground. And I put my feet on his neck, preventing his next move. But apparently he's unconcious. Either from the kick or alcohol I'm not sure. Either way, It's good. My head pounding like a drum, all off my bones screaming mercy, and my tummy is in full tortle sommersault. I can't hold it any longer, I throw up uncontrollably and noisily. My knees weak, and my eyes stary. But I need to stood up straighter or else I and the girl would featured the front page of the local news. Dead. I turn around to cek on the girl. She's absolutely terrified. I walk slowly to her, hands in the air. She watch my every move, like I was some kind of beast that could tear her into pieces. " Dengar! Bukan aku penjahatnya, okay?!. Tapi kita harus lari sekarang. Mereka akan bangun sebentar lagi. Dan aku tidak kita akan beruntung" (Listen, I'm not the bad guy, okay?! But we need to run now. They will wake up anytime soon, and we won't be this lucky later) " What the hell are you blabbering?" she asked in hitched voice Why's this girl speak in english? But up close, yes she's naturally blond, not some bimbo in bad hair died.  " We have to run, they'll woke up in no time" I said in english " Oh! Yeah" thanks gosh she comes to her senses. She got up shakily, I grab her hand and drag her to run. We ran into the night, ignoring my intensified pain. " Where's your car?" I asked her while we ran. " I don't have it" she answered in breathless voice. Great! In my condition it would be a miracle to run in a mile. But luck is in our favor. There's three motorcycle not so far away. It must be the guys' ride, so it must be a fair game to borrow one, they're the bad guy, right?! I stopped in front of them, and stradle one of them. Damn it! The guys didn't left the key in the ignition. Who would have tought the dumbs would be the cautius one. If I going back to get the key, will they be still on the ground or have they gotten up? No no no, that really is a bad bad idea. I climb off the motorcycle, got on my knees, and tried to hot wired it. I hope I cut the right cable. Martin always complain, I was not a very good student, got distracted easily.  " What are you doing?" the barbie hissing on me. " Borrowing a ride, they won't mind" I said. No time for argument. After a few struggling attemp, I tried the engine. Vrooommm!!! Martin would be really proud. I left the motorcycle while the engine still running, to deflate the other two. If the guys got up, these will slow them down. After that, I stradle my borrowed motorcycle. I hold the clutch and rotate the gas handle. The engine roared aloud. Great!!! The blond gaped. " You will ride with me, or you'll be on the morning news, you pick" I said the gaped girl. I Know I gave her no choise, but what would my choise, I just got her out of a r**e attempt, will I left her here to die? No. And the dumb girl is still weighing her options?! unbelievable. Finally sense kicking in, and she get on the sadle behind me. " Hold on tight" I said. She did. She held on me tight, the good thing is it actually ease my nausea. The result is It help me to concentrate. I run the motor slowly at first, but then there's a gunfire. Fudge!! " They're up..." the blonde cried mufled by the motor roar and the the wind because I run it faster now. " I know!" So, they're not only drunk but had gun too. I duck my body to the sadle as possible, and force the blonde did the same to protect our head from getting shot. I run the motor as fast as I could, hoping conciousness still with me until we get as far away as possible from the tugs. I think we loose them finally, because there's no sign of them behind. Now that I don't have to concentrate on running again, the pain is kicking in. My eyes is really blury now. So,I decide to pull of to the side of the road, or else we would crush and died together. What a night. The road is empty. Where are we? I climbed off the motor. My nausea's getting out of hands. I can feel blood running cold in my veins, and cold sweat is now oozing from my forehead and then my nape and then all of my body start shaking. Oh god, don't let me die. I put my forehead in the side of the wall in the alley hopping to ease the pain. The Barbie still look teriffied. Who can blame her. She look at me wild eyes. Ugh! My mouth tastes sour and saliva oozing in there. My knees getting really weak, and I fell on my knees. I can't feel my feet. " Hey! Are you all right?!" the Barbie tried to shake me. Dumb girl, of course I'm not. But no words came out. And I can't hold it anymore, I throw up again and again and again. " Ugh! Vomit!" the Barbie cried and jump back. And then the darkness swallow me once more.