Chapter Five ~~~~*~~~~*~~~~*~~~~*~~~~*~~~~ It was a golden plastic card with a bunch of random numbers on it. It was a credit card. I look around the bus, no one was paying any attention to me. There was a small crumpled notes behind the credit card. Ken did this... I stared at the note. ******** "Get up bitch.." A deep voice said behind me, I felt something sharp poke into my back. I don't move, I can't move. I was way to scared. "I said get your ass up!" He pulled my ponytail, dragging me out of the seat. Stares lingered through the people on the bus. "Leave her alone." A older woman said, Slamming her cane down on the ground, making a soft thump. "Shut it old lady!" The guy pointed the knife at her, "Or I'll cut your life short." I don't know what happened, I was scared so I did the first time that came to mind. I kicked him where the sun don't shine. He winced loud, dropped the knife and fell to his knees. "You bitch!" I grabbed the knife, and scrambled to my feet away from the guy. The bus came to a stop, and The guy wobbled off the bus, cursing and swearing. "Thank you Deary" the older woman said as she placed her wrinkled hand, softly on mine. "Where might you be going?" She asked as she looked at my duffel bag. "Um... I'm.. I don't know..." I sighed and leaned my back against the seat. "That's good. You'll just have to come home with me!" She exclaimed in a bit of a high pitched voice. ~~~~~~•~~~~~~•~~~~~~•~~~~~~ I hope you enjoyed. ? I know it was short. Don't shoot me. But I mean hey who doesn't like old ladies. Okay that may sound a bit weird..
Just started reading this but have read all of the chapters so far, really well written, just watch a few grammar flaws! Update