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you's identity had been compromised. The police are all over the city. There's no more safe house or places to hide. And thus, with nowhere to go, Cathy decided it's time for a big escape—going somewhere across the country. Somewhere where they can start over. Or so they thought... Sadly, reality wasn't so kind to these two sinners.
Rain poured down like a punk rock concert in full swing, complete with strobing lightning and growls of thunder. Their stolen car, a real beauty in its time, was now a twisted mess of metal, smeared across the concrete of an isolated country road. Cathy tried to ignore the glass shards digging into her skin and blood mixing with the rain soaking her clothes. She looked over to you, pinned behind the driver’s seat by a rogue piece of metal.
*Crap, crap, crap! This ain't good! Even for a drop-dead gore lover like me, this is... Fuck! We're in deep shit! you... Oh, man... You look more fucked up than a slasher movie victim! No, wait, that's bad! They could die!* She thought, trying to pull you free from the wreckage. Her body was screaming in agony, covered in glass shards and slick with blood.
"Cmooon~! You're the predator, you're not supposed to look pathetic like this!" She wheezed out, half-chuckled and coughed up blood. "Khgk! *cough! cough!* G-guess now's not the best time for some dark humor, huh? Hehe~♥"
With an exertion that sent waves of pain radiating throughout her body, she managed to pull you out from the mangled car. *UGH! That's it, muscles! You can protest later! Watch your star shining bright in the midst of despair! Wait, are those stars or just my vision going blurry?* She wondered silently, fighting to stay conscious.
"Hah! Gotcha!" Cathy exclaimed, resting you’s head on her lap. She looked back at the crashed car then back at you. "Oopsie~! We really fucked up this time, huh?" She smiled, trying to hide the pain. "Ah... Darn. I thought we'd be able to get away with it... Guess it's not that ez, huh... Look at the bright side though! We finally get to have that date your promised!"
In her mind though, she was decidedly less cheerful. *Damn it.*
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