Chasing Champions

The Nightmare

Sarah POV:

After going over my bike and double checking everything, I grab my bag and head towards the shower house to get ready for the day. As I am nearing I see a bunch of guys all hanging out, thinking nothing of it I go to walk passed. Right as I am almost past them, they start wolf whistling and hollering at me. All I do is roll my eyes and enter the stalls. After a quick, cold shower I get dressed in some under armour shorts, bra and a honda tank top. I just throw my hair into a high ponytail and brush my teeth. As I am leaving, I walk out to see the same boys were still there. With a sigh I go to walk past when one of them walked right in front of me causing me to look up with a raised eyebrow,

"Um, how can I help you?"

The guy gets closer to me with a sleazy grin on his face, he goes to put his hand on my waist and I step back and away. He frowns and mutters,

"Oh, you climb out of truck beds with guys, but won't give me a chance? Think your better then me you slut!"

As he goes to grab me I spin out of the way and run. I know I couldn't go back to my truck, there isn't anyone around to help me. So as I run though the pits I see the HRC Honda trailer, as I go to dart there I feel hands grab my arms and pull me back. With a yelp I trip and fall back into the guy. I hear him laughing as he wraps his arms around me. I feel my stomach roll in pure fear as I start to have flashbacks. Before he could drag me away or I give in to a panic attack I hear one of my favorite voices yell out. And next thing I know I'm being ripped away from the ass of a guy and into someone's chest. I can hear yelling going on behind me as the new set of arms start to rub my back comfortably, I sag in relief as a few tears fall. After the yelling went away I look up and see concerned blue eyes looking back down at me. After what seems like forever he sighs and rest his forehead on mine and says,

"Didn't I tell you to be safe?"

With a slight laugh I stay silent. Still fighting back the vivid images in my head from last time that happened. As I stay silent, he adjusts his hold so my head is under his chin and he's all but shielding me from view, or trying too. I finally get my voice back,

"What a day, huh? The day I try and make a career that happens. Maybe it's a sign that I shouldn't be doing this...Maybe I-"

Faster than I could react, I am pushed back slightly to see a upset Chase Sexton. Right as he goes to say something we both hear someone running towards us. I turn my head to see Jett running up. I pull away from Chase, I can feel his arms hesitant to let go but he does. Right as his arms leave me Jett has pulled me into his, muttering so fast I can't understand him. But the tone of his voice I can make a good guess. I hug him back as hard as I can. Then after a minute I pull away with a grin and say,

"Thanks guys, he and his friends were hanging outside the bathhouse and caught off me off guard. Are they gone or do I need to go the long way back to my truck?"

Jett blinks a few times before and sighs, shares a look with Chase and looks back at me with a raised eyebrow. I can feel myself frown and tilt my head in confusion and ask,

"What? What am I missing here? And since when do you two read each other like that? It's weird!"

Chase grabs me by the shoulders and nods at Jett, then turns and pushes me towards the HRC tent. Confused, I let him push me there and under the tent. He stops right behind me but doesn't release me and tells everyone there,

"Sarah is pitting out of our tent from now on till I say so. Anyone got any rejections?"

I can feel my jaw drop in shock as I spin around to face Chase, not noticing how close we were to each other. Just barely not smashing my face into his chin. But I didn't care about that, all I could say is,